212 Recording - Meant to Be lyrics

[Intro] Uh, I can see the envy, wanna be me Balling like I got myself a genie It's hard work but it look easy They far away but Lord I know they see me [Hook] They see me coming, seen the style, seen how I done it They seen the game, how it changed and how I run it Seen me coming, seen the check, seen the money Seen the tens, seen the fifties, seen the hunnids [Verse 1] Off of shows, no more whipping at the stove top How can I spread blessings to the whole block? I seen a homeless man, he had on no socks I bought him shoes, he sold 'em for like four rocks People gonna hate you when you roll out You can't let that sh** f** with you, roll out You getting money? You might know about it The key is not to make a show about it I call up them k**ers, they get sent for me I know it's gon' happen if it's meant to be Baby signed me I was in there wishing, I was grindin' Opportunity when preparation meet the timin' Now I got it coming, everything is in alignment Yeah, you getting money? You might know about it The key is not to make a show about it [Verse 2] Get to whippin', you at the stove about it Gotta figure out how to go about it You gettin' money? You might know about it You gettin' money? You might know about it This year, I lost my lover but I found myself Pull up to the rap show, high as hell Ain't a damn thing I gotta tell Know the difference between your fam and your clientele Pull up smoking weed at the function When I was a teen, it was dumb sh** But everyday can't be some crumb sh** I guess that just ain't the way I function Swerve through the city, they gon' show me love We tell the girls show they titties 'cause we only thugs I swear my life is way too good, I cannot hold a grudge I got the baddest b**h, she with me, she don't f** wit scrubs [Hook] That's because they seen me coming, seen the check, seen how I done it Seen the game, how it changed and how I run it They seen me coming, seen the check, seen the money Seen the tens, seen the fifties, seen the hunnids [Outro] Its off of shows, it ain't from whipping at the stove top They been tryin' to stop me, they got no shot One of my homies run the whole block Til the police shot him, hit him, four shots 'Cause people hate you when you roll out You can't let that sh** f** with you, roll out You getting money? You might know about it You getting money? You might know about it