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meek mill – i’m tryna lyrics

[intro: meek mill]
is you n-ggas hating cause you mad
or is you mad cause you hating on me
i don’t know
let’s get it

[verse 1: meek mill]
patron mixed with nuvo
got me feeling cool though
[?] in my pockets looking like they sumo
different color diamonds like we playing uno
we racing in the mazi, jumping we jump [?]
sh-tting on these haters we don’t see them not at all
but if we do happen to see them break they jaws just like they [?]
we break them off we break them all
catch the slipping make them fall
i’m like shaq all in the paint i bang on them they too small
i wasted sipping on an ace
kissing on the bad b-tch she tell me she can taste it
bout to take her home and hit that [?] like its the matrix
tell her she the one and i’ll be gone when she awaking
i’m [?], ask me who i mess with i say money
n-ggas say they go my b-tch but she gon’ always come back to me
ain’t that funny (ha ha ha)
omg mob n-ggas say they f-cking with me i just tell them n-o-t
ain’t that funny (ha ha ha)
omg mob n-ggas say they f-cking with me i just tell them n-o-t
ain’t that funny (ha ha ha)
omg mob n-ggas say they f-cking with me i just tell them n-o-t
i’m the hottest in the city bout to take over america
any b-tch you see me with you know i’m probably sharing her
n-ggas know i’m on, about to eat like cafeteria
serious, trying to lock the game like i’m a terrier

[hook: meek mill]
you tryna sell a brick i’m tryna sell a house
i’m trying to f-ck that b-tch you trying to buy her out
i’m really on some sh-t what would i lie about
get fly you got some gucci get fly i’m flying out
switching lanes we be switching planes
when i was trapping i used to get it from what’s his name
but now i’m rapping i’m [?] in the game
and i’m balling like i’m spalding

[verse 2: mel love]
why they ball the block what they hating for
why they tell me stop f-ck is they waiting for
i ain’t like to smoke all i do is double cup
[?]
all i move is b-tter yo, flooded like new orleans
make these haters nauseous wrist wear gorgeous
haters back up off ’em diamond chain flawless
sale failed then i just pick it up like a forklift
champagne bottle pop models watch corporate
[?] on top we on it
i turn nine into a bird and i make it fly
i turn a bird into a benz and i make it drive
i turned raps into tracks and i made it here
i turn this [?] into a career hope it make me rich
and it make me that and it make me this
ice all up on my wrist like my sh-t swollen

[hook: meek mill]

[verse 3: e. ness]
take a look at me and you can tell i live the high life
running with them wolves way before they made twilight
all i’m really tryna tell these boppers get their mind right
[?] get some haters to hating though in some hindsight
they call me mr. lee but never ever did i crime fight
when they come and get [?] this cheese or blind mice
spit that walter cronkite
f-cking all these b-tches like its prom night
flying triple diamond that’s what i like
let’s get wasted
so sh-tfaced to the point that i lost my bird or misplaced it
so high i can bump my head on a sp-ceship
i can’t feel my face no more i need a face lift
woke up from the matrix
slid through the block in the latest
after doing six months out vegas
all i’m tryna say is
i don’t hate the game just the player
until that pound cake come in layers

[hook: meek mill]

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