Meek Mill

Meek Mill - Put Yourself In My Position lyrics

rate me

(ft. Triple C's)

Yeah

Real life

Birthday's was the worst day's,

now we sip champagne when we thirsty

and pour it on the models imma buy another bottle,

mammy told me go and getem and i gotem

cause back in the days

we aint had shit

not a silver spoon

a pot that we can piss

if it wasn’t the oodles and noodles probably was the grits

cuz daddy he was dead,

mama working the shifts

so we was home alone

just like Macauley

ice cream truck ridin by we looking salty,

cold cold world when nobody’s feeling sorry ..

demons whisperin in my ear getem off me

No food in the fridge baby mama talking slick

put yourself in my position whip it trynna to get rich

no rip the shit to a interview, f*ck a job then

ski mask everybody gettin robbed then

put yourself in my position intermission nah,

money non stop master culinary arts

soon as the judge look at me throw the book at me..

self made society is shookin me

i done did dat there for baby crib fare,

for little gas money, a fit from aventura

Picture me under age hustlin at my church

so many times future in the church

Quick cocaine and I never had a hearse

Speed of year speed of life

super man spirit

my life a real movie

all I do is at words

so once i hear the beat

all i do is add verbs

How the judge gonna blame us

Dead broke sellin dope but we came up

In the kitchen whippin tryn make the cane fluff?

put em in my shoes bet they do the same stuff.

Put yourself in my position, how that feel

Put yourself in my position, how that feel

Put yourself in my position, tell me how that feel

Put yourself in my position,

Now tell me how that feel.

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy yay,

we don’t know nothing but a quarter brick of yay

granny said nah til dem bills got paid

my lil brother trappin now but I can't blame whats in his veins

same crowd keep saying yung'n chains so he just sit up on my lap with my new mothafuckin chain

Stacks on deck like they sticking on x and i only ip surrup and drive faster than a bitch

Living never easy try to carry on

Spending time on the studio music turn me on

Use to live ...magazine ..the outside ..

Life is a test if you .. after run success

To all my niggas in the street doing it best

No sleep street work only hustle no rest

[chorus]

Put yourself in my position, how that feel

Put yourself in my position, how that feel

Put yourself in my position, tell me how that feel

Put yourself in my position,

Now tell me how that feel.

Thanks to DJay Seegulam for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Djay Seegulam for correcting these lyrics

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