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meek mill - burn lyrics

burn
(feat. big sean)

[meek mill]
mmg n-gg-, chain all vs
i ain’t with the bs
catch me in the city riding hard through the bx
skinny n-gg-, but i do it large like a 3x
the last n-gg- that tried to do me wrong, uhm he checked
right back to that money slinging os in the pjects
i’m prolly catching milage while the pilot steer the p-jet
because we next and we flex like…

[big sean]
like 90px, working all night
no breaks or recess
vroom, vroom
yeah, i know my car sound like a t-rex
b-tch i’m 23 years old and i ain’t riding in a prius
my cousin finished school
can’t believe he graduated
i threw him 20 thousand dollars
told his -ss congratulations
cause me, i wasn’t made for that sh-t
but i could prolly hire him and who all paid for his sh-t
and to all the hoes that was dissing, i pray to god that you see me
i’m on the yacht getting h-lla high, smoking good, that seaweed
bad b-tch and her chacha, grabbing on her chee ches
million dollars bills on my email
you mad -ss h-ll you ain’t cc’d
chain all vs
b-tch you know its bs
boy i run my city

[meek mill]
end of story, n-gg- ps
all white maybach
green bay they pack
y’all n-gg-s was slackin
yeah, but i’m all nice new track
and they say life’s a game of chess
you can play checkers all on my jacket
because it donny ya and rhymes away on all you pig rappers
i say yeah n-gg- i murder that
pen em ear and serve em back
n-gg-s say they want beef
well well the f-cks my burgers at
i got white, was serving that
i been to jail, ain’t going back
i alley-ooped your b-tch off that backboard
she throw it back
i slammed dunk in that p-ssy
blake griffin’d your hoe n-gg-
maybach with ricky ross my chain rock like i know jigga
that’s cause i do hoe
shout out to my new hoe
that p-ssy pink like nuvo
and i dogged that, khujo

[big sean]
n-gg-s want talk
what they gone say
i hit the pedal til that m-th-f-cka break
freaky b-tches love the money i make
and to live like this
you m-th-f-ckas gotta pay
so let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
gasoline,
the roof on fire, i’m only gettin’ higher
50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles
i’ma let that sh-t burn

[big sean]
b-tch, i had one shot and ain’t blow it
ridin’ til the wheels fell off and they tore it
i got green on top of green
d-mn it’s lookin’ like i grew it
d-town, the hood behind me like a king cobra

[meek mill]
burn, b-tch
i let it burn b-tch
my money straighta than a motherf-ckin’ perm b-tch
no navigation, you can see that is my turn sh-t
shorty give me all that brain and still ain’t never learn sh-t

[big sean]
oh that’s your girl,
d-mn n-gg- you ain’t learn sh-t
she naked in my studio
i’m on that howard stern sh-t
yep, i swear that mack 10 is barbell
finally famous, the cartel
hit your girl in my whip and now that p-ssy got that new car smell
same sh-t, different day
i ain’t broke no more, it’s a different day
don’t turn me down, i got sh-t to say
my purp strong like it’s lifting weights
it sean don, sippin’ chandon i got a bad b-tch with them pom poms
my rolly don’t tick tock, you sh-t sound like a time bomb
booom…
little b-tch…

[big sean]
n-gg-s want talk
what they gone say
i hit the pedal til that m-th-f-cka break
freaky b-tches love the money i make
and to live like this
you m-th-f-ckas gotta pay
so let that sh-t burn

[meek mill]
let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
gasoline,
the roof on fire, i’m only gettin’ higher
50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles
i’ma let that sh-t burn

[meek mill]
n-gg-s want talk
what they gone say
i hit the pedal til that m-th-f-cka break
freaky b-tches love the money i make
and to live like this
you m-th-f-ckas gotta pay
so let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
let that sh-t burn
gasoline,
the roof on fire, i’m only gettin’ higher
50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles
i’ma let that sh-t burn…burn

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