Meek Mill - Unreleased lyrics

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Meek Mill - Unreleased lyrics

[Snippet 1] I'm back on my sh**, man They tell me, 'Be humble and cop the SL' Shout out my b**hes that answer my call When I call to collect cause they got me through hell Shout out that judge that denied me my bail He made me smarter and made me go harder They locked me up, then slowed my album up But I did not give up cause I knew... [Snippet 2] Difference between me and most of these rappers I'm talkin' 'bout work that I really put in Talkin' 'bout pencils I put on my hip And I'm talkin' 'bout foreigns I really could whip That I really done drove, really was charged in my hood And these b**hes I really did hit, twenty wit' shows Came up from nothin' and... [Snippet 3] Make a movie on your b**h, tell her friend to get a role You thought she was innocent We laughin' like, 'She done been a ho' Jumpin' out them Benzos, me, your b**h in a friend zone She told you I was friend zoned, what? I'm in the end zone Touchdown wit' the two, bring her virgin Give her that dick long, she bustin' like they... [Snippet 4] Jump out the 'Rari, then jump out the (-) I hop in my (-), then hop in some (-) And jump out the (-) and jump out the (-) Man, I go stackin' this money, oh, (-) [Snippet 5] Then the Gucci and Louis, we was under (-) 2012, when we did the (-), my (-) was cool When you lil' n***as was worried 'bout d** We was rockin' on 'Ludes, I got the loosest, now I done (-) Hit wit' they chopper, now pray down to (-) [Snippet 6] And, yeah, I been losin' touch wit' my family, it ain't the same I should have gave my sister some money, but I made it rain I should have hit the crib wit' my son and played the game But instead I ended up at the j**eler to make a chain This is sayin', sayin' when you make money, it make you change [Snippet 7] And these n***as get to talkin' like they know me Finna turn me to the old me Should've listened to my mama when she told me Now these b**hes throwin' p**y cause they owe me I got the juice, n***a, I got the juice n***a, I got the juice when they hop out the coupe [Snippet 8] When they f** wit' you, don't take my picture, n***a Pops was on the corner, wit' a .40 on my hip, Godzilla Where's gettin' to it when they hit my n***a, Dean 'Less the sh** got realer Eyes on the South Side, really outside, got guns, got k**ers [Snippet 9] Here today, gun-bu*t a n***a wit' the end of the K Kick it in your a**, insinuate Then come around here like your n***as' is safe Cause all my haters goin', 'Brr', speak 'em f** is you winnin', man? Miss money and murder, you f** wit' my n***as You come to my city, I f**ed all them b**hes [Snippet 10] The money and the power, the money and the power f**in', f**in' up a cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque Cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque Cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque These b**hes f**in' for a cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque Cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque Cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque Look, look, look at all these young n***as fightin' for a... [Snippet 11] p**y, and just cause you got a Bentley That Bentley don't make you thorough p**y, still hatin' in front of my city I'm thankin' this day, for real 'Pussies' could sound like I says, 'k**' You comin' like Navy Seals Just wait to my mama, I promised her Jordans [Snippet 12] They k**ed Chinx Drug in his own city They k**ed Lil' Snupe in his own city Wonder why I don't be in my own city I don't know if n***as gon' clap for me or gon' k** me Still livin' lavish and they wonder why I act savage All these guns are automatics