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Meek Mill

Cannon 2022

 

Cannon 2022

(álbum: Flamerz 5 - 2022)


New Celene, Mary jeans, red laser on the beam
Got the switchie on the— (Cannon, Cannon)
Diamonds dancing while I'm walking out the mansion
And I still managed to advance with all these numbers that ain't handsome
Label calling, fuck the label, I ain't answer 'em
Uh, they can't blackball me, uh, matte-black Ferrari, uh
I still get a quarter mill' to snatch back the party, uh
Slid in her DM and she hit back, she was smart enough
And they say I'm way too, I'm on my racks, I don't talk enough
Shot caller, I'm calling Harden up, like, "Yo, come ball for us"
What we talking, money or these bitches? They for all of us
If he ain't talking no cash, when he start talking, they don't talk to us
Glizzy in my right-hand, AP in my left-hand
I admired the money and Benjamin became my best man
She a gold digger, I can see it on her CAT scan
'Rari in the trenches, kids be thinking that I'm Batman
Superhero status every time I'm out in traffic
Niggas moving backwards, like they try and make me laughing
How can I respond when I got beef with eighty rappers
Then you see 'em in the streets and niggas speak, they be capping, we too active
He got shot up by some shit he said in his caption
I just seen a R.I.P. post, I don't really be knowing what happened
I'm from Philly, where the young niggas drilling, don't go to classes
Swing, you'll get your hands on a MAC, if you get an ambush
You'll swing, you'll get your hands some crack, 'fore detention passed me
In the hood, they know my homie for shooting, but he had a handle
Could've been like Ja Morant, so he got a Glock
Go tell them niggas they not my opps, I'll go buy they block
Nobody move, somebody move, somebody shot
I'm rocking rude, that's silk smooth on a mega yacht
With a mega thot that got the same knees as Megan got
I said a lot, but I got everything I said I got

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