The Beat Bully - Outro lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil' Snupe] Chasing after green gods Went from sleeping on the porch to a motherf**ing California king sized Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good My number one goal is to get her out the hood Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section Me and all my dawgs protected by Smith & Wessons Any n***a playin' we comin' in your direction Let you know that we ain't flexing, you quickly gon' get ejected n***as want to k** me cause a n***a coming up Want to k** 'em but that sh** might really f** my money up Focus on my grind gotta get the stacks Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back You ever seen d**h around the corner Chilling on the block and p**y n***as run up on ya Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna It be hard to think straight when its a lot of n***as want ya Man [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Ok I've been the king for this rap sh** Stuntin' hard and never had sh** Remember me with them nappy braids? When I was down on my last sh**? Bet them n***as wasn't mad then Took advantage I asked them For a shot at this, start laughing It took a year or two and I pa**ed them Y'all n***as all look like haters You ain't even put your dawg on paper Word around that you tricking on b**hes Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it Now everybody catching these vapors Now everybody want and need favors Southside, NY in Jamaica Nicki on the bike throw it up, scrape it With 100 n***as 'hind me North side down in Philly where you find me Riding 'round with a 30 on my lap in a big a** phantom I whip the Bentley like a johnny Watching out for the 2-11 robbery Bang motherf**er for the money and the respect Hit 'em in the head with the stick n***a eject (sh**!) Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems (sh**!) Why you think I really went and bought more choppers (sh**!) Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers (sh**!) Want to see me in a box I went Porsche Boxster Show me some evidence Never was better than nor was you relevant I'm too competitive Walk in the club, get my .357 in My level on excellent I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it You told 'em we selling it A mouse in the building, I act like an elephant Who the f** just let the devil in Come to my city they treat me like president Ain't got no pity for n***as that's settling I had that Lala and Melo was selling them nicks for JR Smith n***as try to k** me but they all miss My down fall what they all wish Had a lot of homies but they all switched Word up my n***a [Break: Meek Mill] *Laughter* [Hook: Meek Mill] I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something You looking bad I prolly throw you something I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' I caught cases never told 'em nothing [Post-Hook: French Montana] I got all these chains and this change on me (we lit!) n***as said I changed man they changed on me (f** 'em!) Man it ain't a thang got the thang on me Man I see a clearport plane on me [Verse 3: Meek Mill] You see me coming 'round your corner lookin' like I got a check Flew into your city me my n***as on the jet Ballin' every time I take a shot I hit the net And everyday n***as want the money for respect I ain't trippin' I got money, clothes, car, hoes Shoppin' 'til the mall close Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos I don't f** with n***as cause they all told Worry 'bout another n***a money like they all hoes I'm just with my n***as spinning hella blocks Bad b**h on all my Banshee I'm like twelve o' clock Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block In the back hundred n***as deep and we like f** the cops [Hook: Meek Mill] I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something You looking bad I prolly throw you something I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' I caught cases never told 'em nothing [Post-Hook: French Montana] Got all these chains and this change on me n***as said I changed man they changed on me Man it ain't a thang got the thang on me Man a see a clear port plane on me, slide [Outro: Papi] What's your grandma name What's your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name What's your grandma name What's my grandma name [Hook: Meek Mill] I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something You looking bad I prolly throw you something I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' I caught cases never told 'em nothing