Ar-Ab

Ar-Ab - Back To Back Freestyle (Meek Mill Diss) lyrics

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(Intro)

Damn dawg like I ain't have nothin' to do with this shit Meek

But ya gon' go on stage out in Camden and say fuck me

Aye Meek, if it's fuck me then it's fuck ya nigga

Let's play

(Verse)

I caught a body for' I wrote a rap

You'd rather hold a mic I'd rather hold a mac

I just left jail guess I'm goin' back

I'll blow a hole in yo stomach make 'em sew it back

I ain't got a Wraith I ain't got a ghost

I just got a plate with a lotta coke

I got a lotta tape and a lotta rope

They tried to rob Cass and I shot them both

Why ya diss me, need to diss Drake

That nigga killed ya first forty eight

Oh I guess ya tough cos' ya not here

Ya lyin' to the world like ya not scared

Ya rappin' about a life that is not yours

Went to jail fo' a gun that was not yours

Ya was a bum befo' fo'r a rap money

Ya still owe me ball pack money

Ya only come to Philly fo' a second

I know ya paid them niggas fo' protection

I know they tell ya they'll rob fo' ya

But look 'em in the eye will they die fo' ya

I wonder who gon' help when the mac pour

I heard Nicki fucked ya with a strap on

I know I got to shoot with a mask on

Nigga ya a pussy put a pad on

This shit gon' be easy

I know yo folks told on Teepee

I know ya got to pay Defeat

I heard that ya got to pay weekly

And tell yo little nigga betta pipe down

I got my shooters lookin' fo' him right now

I got a hundred shooters with me right now

Fuck rap we can do this shit right now

I tried to keep the peace tried to keep peace

I even had to argue with my bruva 'Lik

He said please AR-AB let me kill 'em all

I said damn nigga shit wasn't deep

I don't understand what the hate be

Drake ate ya now ya hate me

I just took my gun off safety

Ya betta pay them niggas extra fo' safety

This shit fucked up cos' I liked ya

I knew ya was a pussy but I hyped ya

I lied to the world like ya real

Everythin' come to the light so the truth will

Everybody know that ya rich

All the real niggas know ya a bitch

If I shoot ya right now you'll snitch

I just put 100 rounds in my clip

(Outro)

Damn dawg on sum' real shit

This wasn't about me and ya man

That boy said my name I don't even know him

I had nothin' to do with it man

But ya said fuck me well then it's fuck ya nigga

If it's fuck me then its fuck ya man

Let's play ball

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