1942 Flows (drake Diss) Lyrics - Meek Mill

Started off poor with plans to earn more 

Now we own stores and fuck the baddest whores 

I was on tour with niggas that sold raw 

Started sellin' white, we won't sell it no more 

I'm like, Trump ain't feelin' us, cops still killin' us 

Niggas takin' shots, can't stop me, they ain't real enough 

Cut her off, act like she's dead and it's killin' her 

New dawn, Hermes seat, I let the ceiling up 

Just to get to kill 'em softly 

Ooh, get them off me, try to crucify me 

Like I'm Jesus the way she cross me 

I'm too bossy and too thorough to move like a weirdo 

On point like an arrow, we started off with zero 

Now I'm seeing M's, diamonds like water and they jumping out the gym 

Shooting like Harden if your head was the rim 

'Cause niggas wanna line me like a shape up in the trim, damn 

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Back when I was broke, they was cool with it 

Now every move I make, I'm in the news with it 

Even if I ain't do it, they be like, you did it 

My teacher always used to tell me you gon' lose nigga 

That's why I never went to school nigga 

And why I'm rappin' like I got something to prove nigga 

Went and bought the mansion with the pool in it 

Billy with the stamp, I get two with it' 

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Move with it 'cause these niggas wanna take my life 

No weapon formed against me, every time I pray at night 

Scoopin' thotties in the Phantom, that's the way of life 

And make them fuck their best friends like they was dykes 

Reaching for the Glock, every time I play the light 

I'm on 12 o'clock, every time I play them bikes 

I'm with the pack, huh 

Getting back, yeah 

Spend dope, nigga 

Selling smack, gang 

I'm gettin' chips off music like Rap Snacks 

Yeah, 10 mil in cash of Ethika that's a fact 

Money, power, respect 

Eating breakfast on a jet 

I know these niggas upset 

They ain't see me fall yet 

Wins and losses 

They wanna see me fall 

And I will never sell my soul 

I'm on some shit that they ain't seen before 

Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals 

I don't need these hoes 

I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes 

Play with me, you know is all out war 

The young niggas goin' all out for us 

Bloggers in the frenzy, truck to the Bentley 

Ain't doing no interviews, I'm busy, nigga we litty 

So when you see me out don't ask me about no Nicki 

Fuck I look like tellin' my business on Wendy 

Niggas gossip like queens, we was servin' fiends 

.40 bust your windows out, Jazmine Sullivan 

They told 'em pop Mollys, I told 'em to be kings 

Sipping 1942 like it's lean 

I done seen all these niggas try to down play my dreams 

So I'ma give it to 'em every time I'm on the scene 

Pull up, Ghost, Ghost, Wraith, Wraith when you see me 

Some suckers wanna be me and some suckers wanna live me, I know it 

I go through it, don't' show it 

I told niggas who wrote it, ain't taking back what I quoted 

Started off with a quarter, flipped that to a half, turned that to an ounce 

Got some shit in the stash, nigga say that he gon' rob me, put a brick on his ass 

Now every killer in my city tryna look for his ass 

And one thing 'bout Meek Milly, I'ma get to a bag 

Had to starve all day just to get to it fast 

Like Ramadan, totin' K's like it's Palestine 

Real niggas in my ambiance, bottom line 

Ever since I met Ross and signed a dotted line 

I gave my mama ten thousand at least a thousand times 

Do the math on it 

They wanna see me fall 

And I will never sell my soul 

I'm on some shit that they ain't seen before 

Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals 

I don't need these hoes 

I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes 

Play with me, you know is all out war 

The young niggas goin' all out for us 

Talking, this my cocky flow 

Damn Daniel, why you selling Mr. Miyagi though 

This that rose gold Patek, call me like '94 

Mean nothin' to me, I tell how I gotta go rain slick 

On that corner when the block was slow 

Everybody was tryna trap, we started poppin' though 

Heard that bitch say she cut me, I was like adiós 

In the field, knock 'em down, it look like dominoes, young nigga 

I turn my Impala to a Wraith, when you get a dollar they gon' hate 

Bought my mom the crib with that gate 

Private school for all them babies 

Now they straight, nigga 

They wanna see me fall 

And I will never sell my soul 

I'm on some shit that they ain't seen before 

Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals 

I don't need these hoes 

I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes 

Play with me, you know is all out war 

The young niggas goin' all out for us