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lirik lagu 1942 flows – meek mill

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[verse 1]
started off poor with plans to earn more
now we own stores and f-ck the baddest wh-r-s
i was on tour with n-gg-s that sold raw
started sellin’ white, we won’t sell it no more
i’m like, trump ain’t feelin’ us, cops still k!llin’ us
n-gg-s takin’ shots, can’t stop me, they ain’t real enough
cut her off, act like she’s dead and it’s k!llin’ her
new dawn, hermes seat, i let the ceiling up
just to get to k!ll ’em softly
ooh, get them off me, try to crucify me
like i’m jesus the way she cross me
i’m too bossy and too thorough to move like a weirdo
on point like an arrow, we started off with zero
now i’m seeing m’s, diamonds like water and they jumping out the gym
shooting like harden if your head was the rim
’cause n-gg-s wanna line me like a shape up in the trim, d-mn

[refrain]
back when i was broke, they was cool with it
now every move i make, i’m in the news with it
even if i ain’t do it, they be like, you did it
my teacher always used to tell me you gon’ lose n-gg-
that’s why i never went to school n-gg-
and why i’m rappin’ like i got something to prove n-gg-
went and bought the mansion with the pool in it
billy with the stamp, i get two with it’

[verse 2]
move with it ’cause these n-gg-s wanna take my life
no weapon formed against me, every time i pray at night
scoopin’ thotties in the phantom, that’s the way of life
and make them f-ck their best friends like they was dyk-s
reaching for the glock, every time i play the light
i’m on 12 o’clock, every time i play them bikes
i’m with the pack, huh
getting back, yeah
spend dope, n-gg-
selling smack, gang
i’m gettin’ chips off music like rap snacks
yeah, 10 mil in cash of ethika that’s a fact
money, power, respect
eating breakfast on a jet
i know these n-gg-s upset
they ain’t see me fall yet
wins and losses

[chorus]
they wanna see me fall
and i will never sell my soul
i’m on some sh-t that they ain’t seen before
dream chasin’, catchin’ all my goals
i don’t need these hoes
i’m gettin’ money, me and all my woes
play with me, you know is all out war
the young n-gg-s goin’ all out for us

[verse 3]
bloggers in the frenzy, truck to the bentley
ain’t doing no interviews, i’m busy, n-gg- we litty
so when you see me out don’t ask me about no nicki
f-ck i look like tellin’ my business on wendy
n-gg-s gossip like queens, we was servin’ fiends
.40 bust your windows out, jazmine sullivan
they told ’em pop mollys, i told ’em to be kings
sipping 1942 like it’s lean
i done seen all these n-gg-s try to down play my dreams
so i’ma give it to ’em every time i’m on the scene
pull up, ghost, ghost, wraith, wraith when you see me
some suckers wanna be me and some suckers wanna live me, i know it
i go through it, don’t’ show it
i told n-gg-s who wrote it, ain’t taking back what i quoted
started off with a quarter, flipped that to a half, turned that to an ounce
got some sh-t in the stash, n-gg- say that he gon’ rob me, put a brick on his -ss
now every k!ller in my city tryna look for his -ss
and one thing ’bout meek milly, i’ma get to a bag
had to starve all day just to get to it fast
like ramadan, totin’ k’s like it’s palestine
real n-gg-s in my ambiance, bottom line
ever since i met ross and signed a dotted line
i gave my mama ten thousand at least a thousand times
do the math on it

[chorus]
they wanna see me fall
and i will never sell my soul
i’m on some sh-t that they ain’t seen before
dream chasin’, catchin’ all my goals
i don’t need these hoes
i’m gettin’ money, me and all my woes
play with me, you know is all out war
the young n-gg-s goin’ all out for us

[verse 4]
talking, this my c-cky flow
d-mn daniel, why you selling mr. miyagi though
this that rose gold patek, call me like ’94
mean nothin’ to me, i tell how i gotta go rain slick
on that corner when the block was slow
everybody was tryna trap, we started poppin’ though
heard that b-tch say she cut me, i was like adiós
in the field, knock ’em down, it look like dominoes, young n-gg-
i turn my impala to a wraith, when you get a dollar they gon’ hate
bought my mom the crib with that gate
private school for all them babies
now they straight, n-gg-

[chorus]
they wanna see me fall
and i will never sell my soul
i’m on some sh-t that they ain’t seen before
dream chasin’, catchin’ all my goals
i don’t need these hoes
i’m gettin’ money, me and all my woes
play with me, you know is all out war
the young n-gg-s goin’ all out for us

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