Meek Mill

Meek Mill - 0 To 100 (Remix) lyrics

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(Verse: Meek Mill)

Rat nigga got my chain snatched

And he didn't even get the chain back

On the news with the police, then he talking on twitter I ain't playing that

Fuck all that Meek you gotta chill shit

I be on some get a nigga killed shit

Put a hundred bands on you real quick

My Philly niggas make a movie outcha Will Smith

Oh lord oh lord what you yelling nigga

Penthouse nice fresh out the cellar nigga

All that white like what you selling nigga

My chain look like a Coogi with all these colors nigga

I be on money since nineteen, twenty

I may be twenty-one I have bout 3hunnid

And I ain't talking bout Chief Keef or Lil' Reese

But all my niggas keep heat a little piece

With a drum on that bitch no chicken all beef

For you fuck ass rappers that be talking they all sweet

Last night I hit my hood with all my chains on

Two hundred fifty thou had a Mulsanne on

A broke nigga get in front of me and his pain gone

And he'll never get it from me he'll get rained on

I tell em wear it to your funeral be stuntin' while they viewing you

Everybody goons till we send that .32 at you

Sipping on lean with the percs pharmaceutical

Just so I can get in my bag in the studio

Headshot we ain't shooting low

So many hoes in here they gone call you Hulio

Oops, I mean Julio, holy field know he broke

Shooting at your Rolls Royce turn it to the holy ghost

Holy smokes, caught the whole thing that was overdose

Overkill watched the news so I know its real

(Verse: Meek Mill)

That's why I'm like fuck y'all niggas

Cause I ain't never trust y'all niggas

And I be like fuck y'all bitches

And I'll never cuff y'all bitches

Cause these hoes ain't loyal and niggas ain't either

When it go down you calling for hittas that you ain't feeding

You ain't real nigga

Your day ones ain't even still with you

You left them starving you an ill nigga

Same niggas you calling to kill with you

But I be in the field nigga

And when it come to money I get it

I fill up banks like Uncle Phil nigga word

Word fuck these bitches get a bird serve

Whoever got it never splurge splurge

Cause when the money going that's when all the honeys rolling

They gone kick you to the curve

(Outro: Meek Mill)

One time for Lil' Snupe R.I.P

Whole squad on that real shit

And you know I was always taught

If them niggas ain't feeding you how you going to ride for them

I was in that position

Loyalty before royalty

I tell my niggas stay down stay close to that money nigga we gon' ball forever

Dreamchasers for life

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