A1 Everthing Lyrics - Meek Mill Gang 2 - Meek Mill

See I'm an A1 type of guy 

I cruck A1 hoes (trill) 

Rock A1 clothes (trill) 

Drive A1 whips (trill) 

And still pour A1 sauce on my shit 

I come from the bottom 

Crushing all these hoes, rocking all this ice 

Selling all these O's, nigga, I done did that twice 

So I'm just riding round in my Rolls, about to get on my bike 

Just to touchdown in my hood and I put that on my life 

I'm like yeah nigga, I'm there nigga, I ball hard all year, nigga 

My diamonds all clear, smack my chain, you dead nigga 

I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what you thought 

But all my dogs they murk and all my dogs go hard (fuck that) 

My new young chick look exactly like Rihanna 

Ass like Nicki, but she yellow like Madonna 

I take her to the mall, buy her all types of designers 

YSL, fly Chanel, all that Dolce & Gabbana 

I jump right back like 36, lean hard when I turn the whip 

If I ain't have my rap deal, then I still be serving bricks 

So I kill a pussy, I murder shit, homicide on shorty 

My gold rol cost 60 racks, my rose gold cost 40 

I get A1 money, I'm an A1 nigga 

Got a A1 swagger, I'm getting A1 bitches 

I just bought me a Rollie, you can skate on nigga 

If they don't love it, they hate it, well get your hate on nigga 

Cuz I got A1 everything, A1 everything 

A1 everything, I get A1 everything 

I got A1 credit, A1 hoes 

I drive A1 whips, and I rock A1 clothes 

Pray to God I washed my hand, but I be damned 

2012 100 racks to Uncle Sam 

A 24 year old millionaire 

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Don't read the contract 'less a mill in there 

A1 credit, park my car bowlegged 

I got a bus full of bitches, I call it Jerome Bettis 

I grab my dick in the picture, your hoe be cropping the image 

I let you scrape off the dishes, we eating nigga, I'll finish it 

Then come right back, hope you insomniac 

Sleep on me if you wanna take a dirt nap 

Bitch I'm talking ca-ca-ca-ca-ca then more ca-ca-ca-ca 

Hit your roof until I pop your top up 

Then more ca-ca-ca-ca, til I know I gotcha 

Ballin' like I'm baldin', then I see Jordan in the mirror 

Nigga that's flawless VVS, CC text me what you wearing 

Puttin' my all inside your bitch, I grip her hips thats power steering 

About to hydroplane when I board that plane and land inside the building 

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