Meek Mill - Philadelphia Freestyle (Drake Diss) lyrics

[Meek Mill] I been, I been looking on the motherf**in' internet And I been seeing a lot of n***as on Gram with fake busted a** things If you from Philly And you rep for Meek Milly, make some f**in' noise You don't wanna see my Philly n***as hanging out the window Like we're tryna spot Ricky And shout out to the n***as that showed me they not with me sh**, I don't think it's bout no rapping, it's about Nicki He told us he was first in line but it got tricky I still wake up with the lady that you said you first in line with Did five months, came home, that's perfect timing To make a s**a n***a look s**a without trying If Quentin Miller wrote that sh**, why were we buying? Might as well go and get his tape, is he good or is he great? n***as turn to hoes, Caitlyn Jenners turn to Drizzy Drakes Woah sh**, we in Philly right? See I represent the n***as that come from the bottom If you started from nothing, make some f**in' noise in this b**h I said when I first seen my homie sitting in the casket Is when I first went to get the ratchet sh** is real, the f**in' crackers itching to do me like Emmett Till And I can smell d**h in the air and you the k** When you was still out in the field toting them Glocks Man, he was still with wheelchair Jimmy rolling them blocks My momma used to hold them Berettas when it was hot Your momma used to peek out the window and call the cops And the nerve of y'all n***as, saying y'all started from the bottom When the real n***as dying, cops k**ing, metal flying All that bullsh** you selling, real n***as never buy Uh, I got word from the six, n***as say you testified When they ran up on you… f** knows how many I got Let's turn up, we in f**in' Philly, let's get it