Middle Of It
(专辑: QUARANTINE PACK - 2020)
[Meek Mill:] (We got Xander) Yeah (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap) I'm not the
leader but follow the
lead Popping some shit that's out of your league Shawty identical, Bella Hadid (Shawty identical) She begging, telling me "Please" The
Patek keep telling her to freeze (Freeze) She think I
tell her to chill and I'm tryna tell her to leave (Leave) Woah, woah, woah Bending in the
corner, I
(Bending, bendin') Bending the
corner, I
drum up some shit I
think you know about times it was lit Seventeen summers been running this shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I
heard lil' shawty was fucking a
Crip Bought her a
blue Birkin now I
got her whole crew working on me, sucking that dick, woah (Woah, woah) I
do not parlay with thots (I don't) I'd rather party with Glocks Hanging with killers and calling the
shots (Yeah) Niggas be beefing with gang, can't go to the
club, we in all the
spots, yeah Niggas be beefing with gang, no cuffing no hoes, yeah, all of them thots All of my homies a
hunnid and more (Woo) Ain't got a
honey bun, go to the
store (Woo) Not to demean you but I
gotta teach you, if you want this money, you doing your chores Washing your dishes, the
rags and the
riches The
Glock with the
switches, we handling business We go on a
mission, we don't know no bitches Now spend like a
ticket, we going to court (Yeah) Dropped in the
DM, like, "Fuck is you doing this for?," you know I
was going to war She tried to link me and give me two and a
four, I
left it in a
hole in the
floor Left on the
chopper, I
feel like I'm Chapo, I
got out that bitch and I
turn up some more Went to Miami for four hunnid thousand, to roll up some loud with a
boat on the
water (Woah) Blood still treat me like fam, my youngboy go with his daughter (Facts) Beat the
casino for two to four million and text my account, it's slaughter (Facts) I
made a
fifty now I
want a
hunnid, a
billi', it go in that order (Facts) Ha! Daddy died by a.44, I
be living like a
warlord 'Member I
was shackled [?] up, now I'm back to backing in a
four-door Million dollars worth of jewelry on, no insurance on, like, "What's going on?" In the
trenches like it's regular, people think that I
be showing off All these niggas talking they be going off, gotta blow it off Left my younging with the
presidential at the
Waldorf to hit a
star raw Told me as soon as he got it, he dip it inside it and going in raw dog I
give a
fuck she an actress, a
singer, or model, I
pray it don't fall off Let's pray All these hoes still fucking Ran up a
check and you know how we bumming Get to a
milli' then run up them Bentleys I'm fresh outta Philly, you know we ain't running I
see these niggas talk shit on the
internet Catch 'em in traffic, I
know it ain't nothing I
told my younging to spin and to let out, as soon as he let out I
throwed a
little sum (Brr) Boss in my hood, I'm like Richard Porter I
just fucked a
dime for free and she ain't get a
quarter But I
still wired the
five racks because that shit was water Gang! Ha! [Vory:] All the
money that I
sent you, that don't last too long Pussy good, I
might just have to put my crew on Ten years running shit, and she know that I'm two on Baby, don't be surprised if I
ain't shoot a
drop before the
team or something I
know you started with nothing Always starting something but wanna talk about nothing, oh yeah, yeah And please don't be surprised if I
shoot the
fucking broads, girl, you know it goes Girl, you know how it goes, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Shawty for the
downfall, she wan' spend her own drug So please don't be surprised if I
shoot or fuck the
team, or something 'Cause you started with nothing Always turning nothings to somethings Yeah Oh baby