"Give It To 'Em" lyrics - MEEK MILL
Dream team
The Life
(Meek Millz)
I ain't no killer but don't push me
I look a nigga in his eyes tell yah if he pussy
Remembering the times the people would overlook me
The bitchs would try to play me
My future was looking shady
Wanted to be a star, they locked me behind bars
Trying to shatter my dreams
I tell you them times hard
I ain't never give up
I hustled I grind hard
Put my faith in the lord I know ima shine hard
I had no choice but to win but the odds was against me
So I'm rolling through this bitch
With my 9s or my semi
My dad died when I was young so my mom would defend me
And my sister would protect me
Now them main niggas respect me
I had to learn to be a man
Learn to hold my hands
Learn to work that scale, turn them ounces into grams
Learn to stack this money work till 2 and feed the fam
Now I'm the best thing since zaf cur on da lamb
I got 30 in my glock, Move and I'm squeezing
Ocean drop, In the drop Head, Like I'm dreaming
Leaning
Addicted to the money I'm feaning
Shit you wish you saw, I seen it at 23
Skinny nigga, Big dreams, lota pride
Somebody get in the way of that it's homicide
My heart cold as melly heart when his mom died and cold
Like tashima and ty when my aunt ronda died
Nigga's got fat when we starved it wasn't ramadan
But sunny days we ain't need alot of time
So I'm like tony hawk on his skateboard I gotta grind
What I wouldn't do for a dollar sign I don't know
It ain't bout money nigga I don't go
Shoot him in his head now he john doe
9 on me Ron doe
I turn a fucking quarter ounce into a condo
I turn the condo into a fucking (echo) Fucking
(Lou Williams)
And nock the breath out your boy, when tee got sinnest
And I'm kind of tipsy so I'm spilling family business
18 Lost my pop, too many years he's gone missing
My B mind gone that Alzheimer's shit ridiculous
Bright lights and flights
See what this life will bring to you
Bitch's favoring my name
See what that shit will bring to you
The world is ice cold poncho shawn
Show 'em with that flame will do
9mm for evil he can aim too
I seen it all before
Seen my momma praying
Seen my b forget my name
Seen my brothers walls cave in
Life is but a dream to me
Lately it's a nightmare
'Cause it's a war going on
And these niggas don't fight fare
Ask 'em what the feeling like
To see my family living right
Proud of myself
'Cause my name light up these philly nights
Gotta hope I'm living right, and sorry for the tattoos
But if I go tonight please take care of my nephews
(Mel Love)
I make the song cry, make it drip, make it tear
Told you niggas from the writ, from the tear
Every beat that I get I'ma rip I'ma tear
In pieces like deuces I'm'a be super sport coupin
I said I'll be with the cool kids
Chillin' on some cool shit srt eigheter
Like some scrapers on some cool shit
I said we move shit, Eat a dick
I dues this, They be on that goon shit
We on that looney toons shit
Bet I'd let that 2 spit
Air sommin, Bet I let that 2 rip
Tear sommin, roll me back we head hunting
We be on that foreal a head buster
A south sider, Product of my environment land buster
I'll be in the newest coupe, rolling on some fruity fruit
Shane look like juicy fruit, mixed up fruity loops
Ayo where my boys at, squad up, Hoodie who
Bitch you either in the circle like a Hoola Hoop
Bitch I talk that like a en loop, Then I spit that fire
You tire like an inter-tube, All these niggas flyers
Call me pliers, I'll grip them dudes
You should see how I be dipping through
I said tell them they don't want this
They can take a drum clip
Candy and the powder in the package
Like it's fun dip
I be on that real shit, they be on that nut shit
Cookie, Pussy boy, bubble gum shit
Bitch me