meek mill - blue notes (real) lyrics
this is my blues
’cause i’m back back down on my own again
this is the blue i’m playing
yea it’s a fine ol’ thing
when the night is cold and lonely
[meek mill]
wasn’t the money that made me a savage
popping them percs and i made it a habit
toting them pistols and severing them addicts
that was exciting to me
was so excited to be
started with nothing we had to inspire to be
n-gg-s ain’t flyer then me
i’m getting to it
feel like the man, i got the plan
i got lil shooters they out with the band
play with the squad get popped like a xan
popped like a perc i’m going ham
i’m going crazy on n-gg-s, too for n-gg-s
do magic like a-la-kazaam
in the kitchen cook pots and a birdie
take it out atlanta and sell it for thirty
then straight to the jeweler
i’m flexing a rollie
to light up the city like meechie on three
i got the plug you send ’em all three
don’t know these n-gg-s these n-gg-s know me
even old n-gg-s they call me og
young n-gg-s but i put it down
we was on it when it wasn’t ’round
stay over there my g
[meek mill]
do me a favor
take a few steps back
and look at yourself
matter fact, take yourself out your body… and then look at yourself
and see how you playing yourself
congratulations
it’s the motherf-ckin’ chasers
you feel me
[meek mill]
gave you the plug
tried to be real with some n-gg-s
and put ’em on money and show ’em some love
you did me a favor, i knew you was sheisty
i knew you would show who you was
it’s only a matter of time ‘fore n-gg-s get lying
and get hit with them slugs
get found in a pool of your blood
yeah n-gg-
‘member they told me that we’ll fail
‘member they said that we’ll see a cell
down with that semi like cam newton
i’m in the field like the nfl
n-gg-s is sick and i wish ’em well
i made a wish in a wishing well
i put a brick in a wishing well
been through some sh-t and i’m sick of jail
no diesease but i’m sick of cells
sick and tired of sending n-gg-s mail
calling n-gg-s just to get bail
i just seen a n-gg- get a l
never coming home, minute on the phone
sick and tired of seeing n-gg-s fail
sick and tired of seeing n-gg-s lose
sinning like we tryna get to h-ll
this is my blues
’cause i’m back back down on my own again
this is the blue i’m playing
yea it’s a fine ol’ thing
when the night is cold and lonely
[meek mill]
wasn’t the money that made me a savage
popping them percs and i made it a habit
toting them pistols and severing them addicts
that was exciting to me
was so excited to be
started with nothing we had to inspire to be
n-gg-s ain’t flyer then me
i’m getting to it
feel like the man, i got the plan
i got lil shooters they out with the band
play with the squad get popped like a xan
popped like a perc i’m going ham
i’m going crazy on n-gg-s, too for n-gg-s
do magic like a-la-kazaam
in the kitchen cook pots and a birdie
take it out atlanta and sell it for thirty
then straight to the jeweler
i’m flexing a rollie
to light up the city like meechie on three
i got the plug you send ’em all three
don’t know these n-gg-s these n-gg-s know me
even old n-gg-s they call me og
young n-gg-s but i put it down
we was on it when it wasn’t ’round
stay over there my g
[meek mill]
do me a favor
take a few steps back
and look at yourself
matter fact, take yourself out your body… and then look at yourself
and see how you playing yourself
congratulations
it’s the motherf-ckin’ chasers
you feel me
[meek mill]
gave you the plug
tried to be real with some n-gg-s
and put ’em on money and show ’em some love
you did me a favor, i knew you was sheisty
i knew you would show who you was
it’s only a matter of time ‘fore n-gg-s get lying
and get hit with them slugs
get found in a pool of your blood
yeah n-gg-
‘member they told me that we’ll fail
‘member they said that we’ll see a cell
down with that semi like cam newton
i’m in the field like the nfl
n-gg-s is sick and i wish ’em well
i made a wish in a wishing well
i put a brick in a wishing well
been through some sh-t and i’m sick of jail
no diesease but i’m sick of cells
sick and tired of sending n-gg-s mail
calling n-gg-s just to get bail
i just seen a n-gg- get a l
never coming home, minute on the phone
sick and tired of seeing n-gg-s fail
sick and tired of seeing n-gg-s lose
sinning like we tryna get to h-ll
this is my blues
’cause i’m back down on my own again
this is the blues i’m playing
yea it’s a fine ol’ thing
when the nights are cold and lonely
this is my midnight blues
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