Everybody know my name Meek Mill he throws flames Plus I got that fire man Brothas' call me Lil' Wayne And I got a little game Hoes feel a n***as swag Tryna f** and s** me Just so they can get they n***as' mad Tip me I just sit and let You know when they right that you hear nuttin' Treatin' her see I'm the one who bite that Soon as I'm finished with'er you can have'er right back If I get a piece of pie my man got to slice that Breakdown, takedown, Shorty keep your mouth shut Dis is what we do, 1 or 2, you ain't 'bout that I don't give a f**, I'll leave you stuck, like a mousetrap Middle a the city, tell ya brotha that can whip me I was stubborn with a fifty Dollar, but they hollered, and I can tell them 'bout this dick And we ridin' with'em south (Grunt) Huh Ain't nobody seein' me, the whole other grid me I'm wipin' n***as off They like what I'm about Every time I k**in' it the whole hood feelin' it I got the word of mouth Right now we're in the South Dealin' with them k**a n***as, Shaq nig the realer n***as fu*kITDOEWEOUT He talkin' with ya Bout n***a makin' threats, it's a bet, that's in my bloodhound Those Summer nights could even turn cold In the streets of Philly where n***as don't even get to turn old My heart pumpin' till it turns gold...