Burn Lyrics - Dreamchasers 2 - Meek Mill

MMG nigga, chain all VS 

I ain't with the BS 

Catch me in the city riding hard through the BX 

Skinny nigga, but I do it large like a 3X 

The last nigga that tried to do me wrong, uhm he checked 

Right back to that money slinging Os in the Pjects 

I'm prolly catching milage while the pilot steer the P-jet 

Because we next and we flex like... 

Like 90PX, working all night 

No breaks or recess 

Vroom, Vroom 

Yeah, I know my car sound like a T-Rex 

Bitch I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a Prius 

My cousin finished school 

Can't believe he graduated 

I threw him 20 thousand dollars 

Told his ass congratulations 

Cause me, I wasn't made for that shit 

But I could prolly hire him and who all paid for his shit 

And to all the hoes that was dissing, I pray to god that you see me 

I'm on the yacht getting hella high, smoking good, that seaweed 

Bad bitch and her chacha, grabbing on her chee ches 

Million dollars bills on my email 

You mad ass hell you ain't CC'd 

Chain all VS 

Bitch you know its BS 

Boy I run my city 

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End of story, Nigga PS 

All white maybach 

Green Bay they pack 

Y'all niggas was slackin 

Yeah, But I'm all nice new track 

And they say life's a game of chess 

You can play checkers all on my jacket 

Because it Donny Ya and rhymes away on all you pig rappers 

I say yeah nigga I murder that 

Pen em ear and serve em back 

Niggas say they want beef 

Well well the fucks my burgers at 

I got white, was serving that 

I been to jail, Ain't going back 

I alley-ooped your bitch off that backboard 

She throw it back 

I slammed dunk in that pussy 

Blake Griffin'd your hoe nigga 

Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I know Jigga 

That's cause I do hoe 

Shout out to my new hoe 

That pussy pink like Nuvo 

And I dogged that, Khujo 

Photos 

Niggas want talk 

What they gone say 

I hit the pedal til that muthafucka break 

Freaky bitches love the money I make 

And to live like this 

You muthafuckas gotta pay 

So let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Gasoline, 

The roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher 

50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles 

I'ma let that shit burn 

Bitch, I had one shot and ain't blow it 

Ridin' til the wheels fell off and they tore it 

I got green on top of green 

Damn it's lookin' like I grew it 

D-Town, The hood behind me like a King Cobra 

Burn, Bitch 

I let it burn bitch 

My money straighta than a motherfuckin' perm bitch 

No navigation, you can see that is my turn shit 

Shorty give me all that brain and still ain't never learn shit 

Oh that's your girl, 

Damn nigga you ain't learn shit 

She naked in my studio 

I'm on that Howard Stern Shit 

Yep, I swear that Mack 10 is barbell 

Finally famous, the cartel 

Hit your girl in my whip and now that pussy got that new car smell 

Same shit, different day 

I ain't broke no more, it's a different day 

Don't turn me down, I got shit to say 

My purp strong like it's lifting weights 

It Sean Don, sippin' Chandon I got a bad bitch with them pom poms 

My rolly don't tick tock, you shit sound like a time bomb 

Boom 

Little Bitch... 

Niggas want talk 

What they gone say 

I hit the pedal til that muthafucka break 

Freaky bitches love the money I make 

And to live like this 

You muthafuckas gotta pay 

So let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Gasoline, 

The roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher 

50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles 

I'ma let that shit burn 

Niggas want talk 

What they gone say 

I hit the pedal til that muthafucka break 

Freaky bitches love the money i make 

And to live like this 

You muthafuckas gotta pay 

So let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Let that shit burn 

Gasoline, 

The roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher 

50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles 

I'ma let that shit burn...burn