Meek Mill - Burn lyrics

rate me

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 pj

I'm prolly catching milage while the pilot steady preject

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 through 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 prayed to god that you see me

I'm on the yard 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 it's bs

Boy I run my city

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 off in the 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

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 of na blunt

Ridin' til the wheels fell off and they tore it

I got green on top of green

Diamonds 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 bitch with them pom poms

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

Booom...

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