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Meek Mill

Genres: Hip-Hop

Oodles O'noodles Babies Lyrics - Meek Mill

[Intro] 

This shit right here for my Oodles o' Noodles babies 

His ma' smoked the crack while she was pregnant so he can't even help that he crazy 

He goin' to jail, it's inevitable, forreal 

 

[Verse 1] 

I ain't have nobody to give me no hope 

I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke 

I used to wish that my daddy was livin' 

I had a dream that I seen him as ghost 

I used to act up when I went to school 

Thought it was cool, but I really was hurt 

Wanted my family to come to my games 

My mama couldn't make it 'cause she was at work 

Lived with my grandma, she took me to church 

Really no I ain't wanna go 

Remember I kissed my aunt in the casket 

And her forehead was cold 

I was like 4 years old 

We couldn't afford no clothes 

It was hand me down 

Who would think a nigga get a Grammy now? 

Got a black judge tryna tear me down 

All this jail time probably wear me down 

Turn the lights off in the bathroom 

Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now 

Havin' nightmares about Candyman 

With the tool on me like a handyman 

Killed my lil' cousin, I'm like, "Damn it, man" 

Had to see the footage on a camera, man 

On the pavement, with his brains out 

With the white sheet, he was laid out 

Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?" 

It was like this when I came out 

What the fuck is you really complaining 'bout? 

I know niggas that's never gon' make it out 

This that shit you won't see in the media 

Poor get poorer and the rich gettin' greedier 

Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail 

Lot of sons growin' up and repeating them 

This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out 

Man, this shit was designed just to eat us up 

And my momma told, "Nigga, keep it up 

You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up" 

Remember, nobody never believed in us 

When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no 

 

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[Interlude] 

I think it's funny how 

We used to go to school, play SEGA's 

And then, next thing you know, you runnin' 'round with Glock .40s 

We ain't never believed in the police, they was shootin' us 

 

[Verse 2] 

Yeah, they called it the projects, they put us in projects 

What they gon' do with us? Can't call the cops yet 

You might just get popped at 

'Cause they the ones shootin' us 

I'm on my mom's steps, it's like a bomb threat 

The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet God yet 

'Cause I'm on the block where 

It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us 

They know we in poverty 

When I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a menace to society" 

Huh, you said, you would give me a chance, your honor, why would you lie to me? 

16 more years of probation, you know you gon' get more time on me, huh 

Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies 

She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen 

Got pregnant by a nigga that was locked up in them cages 

And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up) 

 

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[Outro] 

See, I got homie that's a billionaire 

And I be tryin' to explain to him like 

If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job and she doing eight hours a day 

And your daddy in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck gon' babysit? 

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