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Meek Mill

Genres: Hip-Hop

0 To 100 (freestyle) Lyrics - Meek Mill

Rat nigga got my chain snatched 

And he didn't even get the chain back 

Fuck all that Meek you gotta chill shit 

I be on some get a nigga killed shit 

Put a hundred bands on you real quick 

My Philly niggas make a movie outcha Will Smith 

Oh lord oh lord what you yelling nigga 

Penthouse nice fresh out the cellar nigga 

All that white like what you selling nigga 

My chain look like a Coogi with all these colors nigga 

I be on money since nineteen, twenty 

I may be twenty-one I have bout 3hunnid 

And I ain't talking bout Chief Keef or Lil' Reese 

But all my niggas keep heat a little piece 

With a drum on that bitch no chicken all beef 

For you fuck ass rappers that be talking they all sweet 

Last night I hit my hood with all my chains on 

Two hundred fifty thou had a Mulsanne on 

A broke nigga get it from me and his pain gone 

But he'll never get it from me he'll get rained on 

I tell em wear it to your funeral be stuntin' while they viewing you 

Everybody goons 'til we send that 32 at you 

Sipping on lean with the percs pharmaceutical 

Just so I can get in my bag in the studio 

Headshot we ain't shooting low 

So many holes in ya they gone call you Julio 

Oops I mean Hole-I-O, Holyfield knows he's broke 

Shooting at your Rolls Royce turn it to the holy ghost 

Holy smokes, caught the whole thing that was overdose 

Overkill watched the news so I know its real 

 

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That's why I'm like fuck y'all niggas 

Cause I ain't never trust y'all niggas 

And I be like fuck y'all bitches 

And I'll never cuff y'all bitches 

Cause these hoes ain't loyal and niggas ain't either 

When it go down you calling for hittas that you ain't feeding 

You ain't real nigga 

Your day ones ain't even still with you 

You left them starving you an ill nigga 

Same niggas you calling to kill with you 

But I be in the field nigga 

And when it come to money I get it 

I fill up banks like Uncle Phil nigga word 

Word fuck these bitches get a bird serve 

Whoever got it never splurge splurge 

Cause when the money going that's when all the honeys rolling 

They gone kick you to the curve 

 

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One time for Lil' Snupe R.I.P 

Whole squad on that real shit 

And you know I was always taught 

If them niggas ain't feeding you how you going to ride for them 

I was in that position 

Loyalty before royalty 

I tell my niggas stay down stay close to that money nigga we gon' ball forever 

Dreamchasers for life 

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