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Meech

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I put my team on my back like I'm Paul George

You hit my line if I was down, I couldn't call yours

To get the bills paid, I'd get on all fours

My bitch bad lil' nigga, I don't want yours

Transportation ain't a problem, I'll get 'em to you

And once you start getting money, them hoes give it to you

The price got so low, I felt like he was giving 'em to me

I done been hurt to the core

it ain't no more pain left in me

You won't invest in a bitch when she gon' dip on you

Might as well grab a bag that's gon' flip on you

Fuck the middleman, I wanna be the big homie

I liked guns as a kid, this ain't just grow on me

Hit your block by myself but leave the news on it

If you fam', your plate good, you know it's food on it

I wanna build a team, these niggas the in it

What you need? Place your order, I'll supply it

My old bitch left 'cause she couldn't deal with me

But I don't care long as the plug still do deals with me

Selfish nigga when I die, take that shit with me

It ain't no lobster meal if you ain't eat the ham with me

Put my problems in this 'Wood that's why it's so big

Don't tell me cut down on the

juice 'cause you ain't know shit

You can catch something hot with a red tip

You think it's all rap but hell nah I be on bullshit

Young hustler with a 40, tryna make a way

It ain't always what you stack but what you make a day

You don't want me in your grass with a whole K

I don't want to shoot the house

I asked you to come and play

You can keep the hood, I'm going to a better place

To where I won't have to grab

the Glock just to wear my frames

Had pounds in the trunk, I'm in the slow lane

Don't take the dirt road if you got clear pavement

Hands together, I'm just praying for some better days

Sneaking in my room, preparing for a bigger plate

Different bitch on my dick, it's just a different day

Had some ice with this pop, then I fade away

Walk, crawl, run, you can jog too

It ain't no new problem, tell me, I done been through it

I be out here in these streets, I can't be making music

I can't put it on the beat if I ain't really do it

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