Meek Mill - Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) Lyrics

Lyrics to Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) Lyrics Of Thirst and Music Videos by Meek Mill. The Weeknd. Read the full lirik lagu Meek Mill. The Weeknd "Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) Lyrics Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

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[Verse 1]
Started from the bottom now we here
We were sellin’ things full of strings, puppeteer
Started with a dollar now I’m jumping out the Lear
All my niggas behind me, you can find me in the air
In the car smokin’ loud on my way to Mr. Chow’s
I say “ain’t it funny now, nigga, this bracelet’s fifty thou”
He say he gon’ hit me, how? I keep shooters all around me
Quicker-picker-up your bitch, that pussy wet and I be Downy
I got all these haters frontin’ just from lookin’ at my pictures
Plottin’ on my Instagram, they wanna follow me like Twitter
On my way home…
But I’mma hit her, did I mention, 30 grand’ll get you gone
You’ll come up missing ‘cause my cake long
Where your real friends at?
Hold up, fuck that, nigga, where your girlfriend at?
She probably in the VIP where all her girlfriends at
She know that you be hatin’ on me and I still hit that, damn
You gon’ need a green card for the Cuban link (ouch)
Cancel my account, I’ll probably move the banks
When you see them hammers out you’d best not move a blink
FN57, fuck around, shoot through a tank
Bitch, shake that ass – go on, shake them titties
Bitch, shake that ass like you work at Magic City
I be bustin’ bottles, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout with Drizzy
Probably be with OVO and I be in Toronto city
With your fake ass, and your fake weed
Frontin’ on a real nigga, bitch, say please
And put your flash on just to catch the eight piece
Diamonds thunderin’ all in that bitch, I call it KD
Hold up – hold up, wait a minute, y’all thought I was finished?
I popped twenty bottles, that was just a scrimmage
Nigga, you ain’t ballin’, you pop twenty and you finished
Got you fuckin’ up your re-up every time we in the building
‘Cause we started from the bottom now we here
Sippin’ rose with Rozay in east Bel Air
I signed with MMG and did it in a year
I started with a circle and I turned it to a square, ya dig?

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Meek Mill - Tony Story Pt. 2 Lyrics

Lyrics to Tony Story Pt. 2 Of Thirst and Music Videos by Meek Mill. Read the full lirik lagu Kendrick Lamar "Tony Story Pt. 2 Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com


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paulie killed tony right?
and tony killed ty so it was only right
bring ‘em back 20 years they was only tykes
sixth grade, for the love of the paper ain’t nothing nice
and paulie just loving life
he got them birds and he serving niggas left and right
never used to party in them clubs every night
popping bottles, blowin paper, balling hard, he know they hating
but they gon’ respect it, cause he rocked tony
and tony had the hood on smash by his lonely
and paulie gettin’ money so them bitches all on him
and his young boys ridin’, they ready to fall for him
cause word on the street that paulie did that
used key gold diggin’ ass to get ‘em back
text him through her phone, found out where he live at
she woke up in the morning like “i never sent that”
but she never told paulie what she saw
she was running her mouth, lookin’ to start a war
cause tony’s little brother 16 and up the wall
robbin’ everything movin’ and breakin’ every law (law)
and paulie on a rise now
niggas that played the middle pickin’ sides now
plus he heard tony’s brother tryin’ to ride now
so he put the check up on his head, he gotta die now

“i want this nigga dead”

paulie’s youngest on the corner
tony’s little brother he slippin’, yea he’s a goner
fucking with that lean, he dippin’ one in the morning
shots fired, niggas scatter without a warnin’
he strapped too, reach and fixin’ to get up on ‘em
the gat jam, he bang back tryin’ to avoid ‘em
them niggas dumpin’, he get up runnin’ and hittin’ on ‘em
he hit the alley, get a body he dippin’ on ‘em
said “it’s on now”, try an kill em its war now
swisher in his mouth while loadin his four pound
feelin like he dead there ain’t no remource now
gettin high and he thinkin bout kickin in doors now
mamma and lil kids get on the floor now
finger on the trigger he feel it its goin down
old ladys gotta hear that thunder storm sound
cuz they sad when it rain it really gone pour down
and its rainin like katrina, he got 30 in his ninna
seen paulie car droped 30 in his beamer
paulie wasn’t in it when he heared it he was steamin
addicted to the murder so you know that nigga feindin
and he want this nigga dead before sunday hit
but youngin tryina live on some sunday shit
and time fly fast it was monday quick
and paulie bout to get back on his gunplay shit
and show em how its done so he loadin up his gun
and show this young nigga he fuck wit the wrong one
got a short temper and clutchin the long gun
and its on sight he dont give a fuck if the law come

so he out here
ridin dirty put down them birdies
and without fear niggas lurkin
they tryina murder heared he out there
niggas spin em they tryina hit em
hittin every corner seein niggas but he ain’t wit em
youngin layin low he know paulie ain’t playin thoe
theres money on his head and niggas is sayin go
but youngin he ain’t scared he cool as a fan thoe
he know its get down wit that burner or end up a dead soul
it was four in the morn’, paulie goin home
windsheilds wipin, middle of the rain storm
and paulie he ain’t slippin yea he got that thang on
you know what he did to tony he won’t get the same ?
so when he hit the crib he spin the block befor he park it
paulie ain’t bitch at all paulie just causious
but lil did he knoe niggas in the streets talkin
and out his rear veiw its like he seen a reaper walkin
nigga wit a hoodie all you hear is heaters sparkin
shot hit the window get low he tryina off em
youngin boxed him in and paulie can see the coffin
he get to reachin trigga squeezin tryin get em off em
them shots ringin youngin squeezin clip empty
thats when paulie rose right then put six in em
walked down on em he layin in a puddle
looked him in the face,”you ain’t learn from yo brother nigga?”

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Meek Mill - Traumatized Lyrics

Lyrics to Traumatized Of Thirst and Music Videos by Meek Mill. Read the full lirik lagu Kendrick Lamar "Traumatized Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

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[verse 1]
it really hurt me when they killed shotty
i was locked down in my cell and i had to read about it
and when they killed diddy, left him out in philly
we was young and gettin’ money, man we used to run the city
we was rockin’ all them shows, fuckin’ all them hoes
and when they killed ? had to see him froze on the ground
downtown, i can hear the sounds now
when she walked up to that casket seen her son and fell down
i drop tears for my niggas that ain’t hear
and still think about you even though that it been years
cause half the niggas that i grew up with is all dead
all this pain and all this stressin’ i should have a bald head
cause when my aunt rhonda died she looked tock in his eyes
saw death comin’, when she seen it she just cried
prolly part of the reason we drink and we get high
when i find the nigga that killed my daddy know i’mma ride
hope you hear me, i’mma kill you nigga
to let you know that i don’t feel you nigga
yea, you ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
so when i see you nigga it’s gon’ be a homicide
cause i was only a toddler, you left me traumatized
you made me man of the house and it was grindin’ time
so i’mma let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
and for all them cloudy days i’mma let this rain hit you nigga

[hook]
i know (x8) (sample)
you ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
so when i see you nigga it’s gon’ be a homicide
i know (x8) (sample)
so i’mma let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
and for all them cloudy days i’mma let this rain hit you nigga

[verse 2]
and i ain’t ready
niggas wanna murder me i’m ridin’ around heavy
i think they wanna wet me like new orleans and the levees
but i got this mac elevy, these niggas’ll never get me
lord knows, i got alotta homies in the dirt
niggas sprayin’ metal tryna take you off the earth
really over nothin’, tell me what it’s worth
tryna take you out the game just to put you on a shirt
i rose from the jungle like derrick
death to anybody that oppose my spirit
my future lookin’ brighter than this rose i’m starin’ at
we be runnin’ trains on the hoes y’all cherish
rest in peace to my niggas, i swear i miss them to death
my ? murda music, i’ll let you listen to death
i’ll have you walk with the reaper when hollows rip through your chest
cause if you throw ‘em i throw back like mitchell & ness
i’m gone

[hook]
i know (x8) (sample)
you ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
so when i see you nigga it’s gon’ be a homicide
i know (x8) (sample)
so i’mma let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
and for all them cloudy days i’mma let this rain hit you nigga

[verse 3]
man my life so real
last night i went to sleep and woke up with the chills
started with a dollar now i got a couple mil
and i make a hundred thousand every time a nigga spill
man i almost got murked in front of the same church
my dad got carried in, family got married in
that was in my older days ,this is now, that was then
had the block jumpin’ for them dollars, shawn marion
young nigga gon’ get my own that’s why i’m arrogant
homie need the bail, for them bonds we’ll bury ‘em
lock ‘em like a terrier
breakin’ all barriers
just to beat the trial we go miles like darius
cause cops tryna catch me, niggas tryna clap me
haters runnin at me, know they wanna get at me
and people got the nerve to ask why i don’t look happy
i did it for my niggas, and i did this shit for kathy

[hook]
i know (x8) (sample)
you ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
so when i see you nigga it’s gon’ be a homicide
i know (x8) (sample)
so i’mma let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
and for all them cloudy days i’mma let this rain hit you nigga


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Meek Mill - Polo & Shell Tops Lyrics

Lyrics to Polo & Shell Tops Of Thirst and Music Videos by Meek Mill. Read the full lirik lagu Kendrick Lamar "Polo & Shell Tops Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

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yea, yea
i remember …

(verse 1)
i remember nights i used to sell rock, posted on the corner like a mailbox
first class ticket to a cell block, just to get some polo & some shell tops
cold world and they say hell’s hot
but it ain’t hotter than that choppa when them shells drop
man i seen niggas play that block and get they bell rocked
cops cleared the scene and i was back by twelve o’clock
tryna’ get it, dickie on and my fitted
gun in my draws, ducking the law, i’m all with it
money, cars and clothes, i wanted em’ all nigga
i never was good at hoopin, i wanted to ball nigga
cause the og’s sold keys and i had no cheese
copper’s lock me, beat me down like i was (?)
old fiends coppin’ work through they’re old dreams
they got shattered, it ain’t matter cause we thirst cream
niggas serving niggas moms just to make a flip
homies murder other homies just to make a brick
most my niggas done got busted tryna’ take a hit
the feds was right there, we was serving, they was taking flicks

(hook)
this how it goes down in the jungle
where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
cops rushing, they gon’ kick in the front door
and if they chase you better hope you don’t stumble
i wanted polo with some shell tops
i just wanted polo and some shell tops
and i was out there tryna’ sell rocks
cause i wanted polo and some shell tops

(verse 2)
i done seen close neighbors lose hope
fall victim to the streets and start to use dope
i use to load my gun before i went to school first
it’s crazy niggas wanna kill me, we was cool first
and when it comes to friends you can’t let ‘em to close
that’s why they call ‘em close friends, you turn your back they move first
and i just bought a new ghost, and a crib out on that new coast
and it all started from a dolla
running from the law, scuffing up my prada’s
crack all in my draws, tryna’ make a profit
all i wanted was some shells and some polo for my closet, awhhh
drug money, turn to blood money
i only roll with niggas that’ll take a slug for me
no matter what it is, i’mma pay that bail money
to get my niggas right, my niggas for life!

(hook)
this how it goes down in the jungle
where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
cops rushing, they gon’ kick in the front door
and if they chase you better hope you don’t stumble
i wanted polo with some shell tops
i just wanted polo and some shell tops
and i was out there tryna’ sell rocks
cause i wanted polo and some shell tops


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Meek Mill Ft. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz - Lay Up Lyrics

Lyrics to Lay Up Of Thirst and Music Videos by Meek Mill Ft. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz. Read the full lirik lagu Kendrick Lamar "Lay Up Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

when the lights shut off
and its my turn to settle down
my main concern
promise that you will sing about me
promise that you will sing about me

i said when the lights shut off
and its my turn to settle down
my main concern
promise that you will sing about me
promise that you will sing about me

i woke up this morning and figured i’d call you
in case i’m not here tomorrow
i’m hoping that i can borrow a piece of mind
i’m behind on what’s really important
my mind is really distorted
i find nothing but trouble in my life
i’m fortunate you believe in a dream
this orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine
and last night was just another distraction
or a reaction of what we consider madness
i know exactly what happened
you ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help
held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
like everything was alright
and a fight he tried to put up, but the type
of bullet that stuck had went against his will
as blood spilled on your hands
my plans rather vindictive
everybody’s a victim in my eyes
when i ride its a murderous rhythm
and outside became pitch black
a demon glued to my back whispering, “get em”
i got em
and i ain’t give a fuck
that same mentality i told my brother not to duck
in actuality its a trip how we trip off of colors
i wonder if i’ll ever discover
a passion like you and recover
the life that i knew as a young’n
in pajamas and ?
when thunder comes it rains cats and dogs, dumb
niggas like me never prosper
prognosis of a problem child
i’m proud and well devoted
this piru shit been in me forever
so forever i’mma push it, wherever whenever
and i love you cause you love my brother like you did
just promise me you’ll tell this story when you make it big
and if i die before your album drop i hope –

promise that you will sing about me
promise that you will sing about me

i said when the lights shut off
and its my turn to settle down
my main concern
promise that you will sing about me
promise that you will sing about me

you wrote a song about my sister on your tape
and called it section .80, the message resemble brenda’s got a baby
whats crazy was, i was hearin about it
but doubted your ignorance, how could you ever
just put her on blast and shit
judging her past and shit
well it’s completely my future
a nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit
and i’mma need that 40 dollars even if i gotta
fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
cause i was ? and followed by a married man, a father of three
my titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys
matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with e’s
he got a cousin named david and i seen him last week
this is the life of another girl damaged by the system
these foster homes, i run away and never do miss em
see, my hormones just run away and if i can get em back
to where they used to be then i’ll probably be in the denim
of family jean that you’re wearing
how to be woman, or better yet a leader
you need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her
that’s how i was taught
three niggas in one room, first time i was tossed
and i’m exhausted
but fuck that “sorry for your loss shit”
my sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain
if you can’t fit the pumps i walk in?
i’ll wait
your rebuttal a little too late
and if you have a album date, just make sure i’m not in the song
cause i don’t need the attention bring enough of that on my own
and matter fact did i mention that i physically feel great?
a doctor’s approval is a waste of time, i know i’m straight
i’ll probably live longer than you and never fade away
i’ll never fade away, i’ll never fade away
i know my fate, and i’m on my grind for this cake
i’mma get or die trying, i’m eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying
you lying to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help with my story
you can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga
don’t ignore me…

when the lights shut off
and its my turn to settle down
my main concern
promise that you will sing about me
promise that you will sing about me

i said when the lights shut off
and its my turn to settle down
my main concern
promise that you will sing about me
promise that you will sing about me

sometimes i look in a mirror and ask myself
am i really scared of passing away, if it’s today
i hope i hear a
cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon
with the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of jesus
i wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline
rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance
with the other side may come soon
and if i’m doomed, may the wound help me mother be blessed for many moons
i suffer a lot
and every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch
i tie my stomach in knots
and i’m sure why i’m infatuated with death
my imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
that can come about
because the tongue is mighty powerful
and i can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch
cause i’m dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death
really stuck in the scheme of, wondering whem i’mma rest
and you’re right, your brother was a brother to me
and your sister’s situation was the one that put me

Meek Mill Ft. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz Lyrics and Video: Lay Up Of Thirst

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Gucci Mane Ft. Meek Mill - Get Money Nigga Lyrics

Get Money Nigga Lyrics and music videos performed by American rapper Gucci Mane feat Meek Mill. Read the full Gucci Mane Ft. Meek Mill "Get Money Nigga" Lyrics here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com


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gucci, meek mill
from 808 feelie real recognize real
yeah we hood rich
trap god turn us up

nigga, and this niggas wanna know for
you better call em my connect
and next from what he put me on for
i heard your nigga ballin
do what the f*ck you take alone for
but you get the f*ck this..
you nigga know you don’t belong girl,
all my niggas smoking scrome here
we don’t talk reckless on the phone here
a lot of clitch don’t get alone here,
please scrub my nigga we rock our own gear
i’m on the press and on the long chair
i hope that you don’t read me wrong
but if i go pull up that tongue dear
i bet that you don’t make it home,
i’m in the choppers with my long jass
and i’m in trapper all day long
they call me back and sold the own ..
before you try that shit be gone

i’m a money get nigga, and this bitches wanna know from
you’d better call em my connect and next some what he put me on from
i heard your niggas balling
do what the f*ck you take a long for
you better stare by the fillie nigga
you know them pussy don’t belong here

[meek mill:]
rose go on my bottle six,
have the mill on form whip
i’m inner will with foreign bitch
i’m on a bright strap and she on this dick
she bout tell you lane, your diamonds look strange,
i’m grinding like win, when you on that skateboard
say, nigga you new girls my open,
my old bitch your new girl,
young low rich fillie nigga, them hoes tell me i’m truth..
i don’t need and f*ck one on one
’cause when i come i need two girls,
that girl to f*ck like all night,
get them bitches that whole pipe
riding round with keyshia
and we smoking no keyshia
young nigga friends like easter,
tripping on my sneackers
ray drop i seat that, i celebrate i get back
that molly look like a tic-tac
and i tell that hoe that i tic tac like ohh

i’m a money..
and this bitches what em know for
you’d better call em my connect
and next what he put em on for
i i heard your niggas ballin
do do what the fuck you take a long for
but get the fuck out this..
you niggas know you don’t belong girl
i drop a back on your head nigga
and then locate you like own star
i ain’t had to buy shit nigga
my nigga waka got his ow call
you want my dick like you a bitch nigga
won’t you go and..your own bars
and i won’t go back and jail nigga
but you gonna make me catch my own jar
i can look and tell you fry nigga
but you keep on try to look hard
your fresh keep action what’s the spell nigga
that’s your motherf*cking home boys
i’m a money get nigga, and these bitches what em known for

you better call em my connect
and next so what he out me on for
i heard your niggas balling
do do what the fuck you take a long for
but get the fuck out this..
you niggas know you don’t belong girl

Gucci Mane featuring Meek Mill Lyrics: Get Money Nigga

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