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meek mill - my niggaz gon ride lyrics

[hook]
i said my n-ggas gon ride if there’s drama about me
it ain’t about a murder than it ain’t about no beef
cause all we know is homicide, n-gga i’m a g
and if them p-ssys looking for me they can find me in the street
i said my n-ggas gon ride if there’s drama about me
it ain’t about a murder than it ain’t about no beef
cause all we know is homicide, n-gga i’m a g
and if them p-ssys looking for me they can find me in the street

[verse 1]
i said my n-ggas gon ride if there’s drama about me
i told em “line up boys and put the ladders in the street”
and it gon be a homicide, somebody got to bleed
that chopper hit him 20 times, put that boy up on a tee
now rip, last n-gga that played got his p-ssy -ss sprayed
now he stiffer than a stone, bones chilling in the grave
hey, i’m lighting philly when i blaze
bullets smack him in his head, had blood dripping through his waist
i’m a north sider rapper, south sider rider
my n-ggas move for me, but ain’t nothing like my chopper
where they at? right there, pull up when we spot em
see them n-ggas running, if he trip i know i got him
i’m riding for my n-ggas that’s down for me
and when i die, n-gga don’t cry, just bust your pound for me
yea, like open bar boy, you give em round for free
if they ain’t riding, get em round for me

[verse 2]
i’m like, same n-ggas used to be speaking, now they grilling
osama asked me what it’s hitting for, i’m like k!ll em
f-ck em, shoot em in they face, make em suffer
we smoke em, then we joke about them p-ssy motherf-ckers
strapped up, i’m never sleeping
i’m on point, and better him than better me
memory, forever sleep, an enemy, can never be
a threat to me, a stress to me, if he ain’t got the breath to breathe
all we know is murder homicide
k!ll him on his doorstep and really make his mama cry
leave her traumatized, let them holler fly
rock a baby boy to sleep, that chopper singing lullabies
if it ain’t about a murder i ain’t heard of it
we don’t do the hospitals, we do funeral services
and gymnastics get a n-gga’s casket dirty
in other words we laying n-ggas out, you heard me

- meek mill lyrics

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