Meek Mill - The Motto lyrics

Bottle after bottle Motto after Motto Spending all this paper like I wp.. the f-cking lotto All I know is YOLO, n***a thats the motto Ricky told me get em and I told em that I got em And I got em erryday, erryday Bad b!tches gon f-ck me every way, never stay Once I get it, than Im drippin that a way that a way Young, came up from the bottom and I never had a way I really went from wooping 62s, to whippin 62s Aint none of the homies crippin We giving b!tches the blues We buying? bags, get in they f-cking shoes You wonder why she aint f-cking you Winning n***a, you lose Yeah, Im flexing, I pull up on the Ghost hundred on my necklace And my diamonds clear they VVSing I turn into a toilet on these? they BSing Two fingers, did it on em Hold up, I really sh**ted on em I dropped Dreamchaser and I made a milly on em It dont matter what city Im in, Im going Philly on em With my red P hat, you dont know, we back Bout to go to Houston, heard thats where the chief at Hiding with the ? down I couldnt get it man, get ready for that Me and Wale finna drop to that real soon man I was just playing around Shout out to the homie Drizzy, all YMCMB MMG we in the building