Meek Mill

Meek Mill - Kendrick You Next lyrics

rate me

So okay you want to see some macho shit?

I’m the most macho nigger out here.

I’m the most I thought you niggas knew

I’m the most thuggish nigger out here.

I have no motherfucking fear, have no fear

I have only ambition and I want mine

And I would do anything to protect and feed my family

First off, fucked yo bitch nigger get a blood test

You a upset nigger where the love at?

When we talking bout Philly know I fucking run that

Same place I've been up corners

you can never come back

You fraud nigger ball like

I'm Chrissy Paul nigger

I cross niggers when you hate it when you lost nigger

You soft nigger paying disrespect yo boss nigger!

You dissing to get you on that'll get you off nigger

Broad nigger you was screaming' come to my hotel

Nigger we was slinging work out the motel!

No scale Barry Reese I know you so well

I caught your chick

I pulled that bitch like she a coat tail

Let's keep it trilla

You ain't never make a dope sale

You ain't never played that corner make a coke sale

On a late night swimming with the great whites

You was rocking' durags big T's fake Mike's

Boy you had a wild week

Shopping on Canal Street

Same place you bought

Your fake chain and your time-piece

How we gonna believe you?

Nigger I should lead you!

Talking PC that was never Beanie Sigel!

That was never me why you lying to the people?

I was locked down still doing shit illegal

Running around in jail like

I ain't give a hell when

You was on PC locking it with males

Man I ain't got time for this shit let me get another one

23 and 1 never get to see the sun

Had to get a glass visit

Just so you could see your son

Took a deal on your homie

Cause you couldn't beat the gun

They was tryna give you life

Man you know that wasn't right

Then you left him in the hood

On his head he had a price

You ain't even give a call

Other niggers shot him twice

Niggers tryna get a buzz

Off my name for some likes

Dead rapper I'm at you

Imma give you one tonight Cassidy

Boy you so trash to me

Do the math I did shoot that's subtract to me

You ain't popping

What the fuck could you add to me

You just another dead body another casualty

I'm in the streets so I do this beat casually

And I ain't even write this shit why you mad at me?

Cause you nursery rhyming flow perfectly timing

And I'm giving gas

I'm in the Aston what Swizy designed

Now beat it I know you're heated but I know you need it

I got that Justin Bieber please believe it

Nigger I know you see it

They play piano at your viewing

Let Alicia key it

I asked Swizzy Could She Do It?" he said "Nigger beat it"

Swizz don't fuck with you

Melo didn't even

You fucked that check up

You bit the hand that feed you

And you was 6 feet

You got me digging deeper

Hold up let's switch the beat

So I can spit some Ether

Oh shit! You purple dickie wearing durag

Over sized fitted fake air 1 wearing nigger

Uh, I say come on with your soft ass

All you niggers all trash

Couldn't bet a 100 grand

Nigger that's a small tab

Imma hit him where it hurts

This gonna make his dog mad

This verse gonna hit this nigger harder than that car crash

That you should've died

Then I'm mad that you survived it

But I came to murder you and have you scuba diving

Swimming with the fishes

All you niggers is bitches

Dick riders knocking on the wood superstitious

Pause that I'm all that

I'm really in the trenches

And when I see you nigger

Imma have you jumping fences

Cutting through the alleys

You must be on the molly

Sniffing all that white shit

And fucking with that Bobby

Come to your hotel

And meet you in the lobby

Just to world star you

And do you just like

Hearns did Martin I burn in the Martin

That Aston when I start it like a lion when it’s roaring

Boy you lying you ain't touring

You can't even get a show

Shit you like a pound of Reggie

They can get you for the low

And I'm like a brick of Diesel

It cost 60 for the flow

You ain't a gangsta you a wanksta

Nigger 50 even know

You say you a gangsta

But you never pop nothing

And you locked your homey out

When you heard the cops coming

Rapping for a longtime

Nigger you ain't got nothing

You ain't wanna battle Mook

Neither nigger stop fronting

Damn homey in high school

You was the man homey

Fuck happened to you?

You had a doghouse with a doghouse in the backyard

Now you living in a doghouse in the backyard

Nigger I was broke then

Now I got blackcard

Your career maxed out

You’re shit like mac card

Easy nigger I talk greasy nigger

And Imma stunt on Instagram

Just to tease you nigger

Couple months we at the funeral

I swear to God that shit was beautiful

Five XT's durag's the usual

Your mama screaming like

Cassidy what they do to you? Oh

And this shit called Kendrick You Next

I'm just on some shit this time everybody get it

You say my name

I give you a thousand

It’s just that simple

Meek Mill

Enough with that!

Thanks to kay for correcting these lyrics

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