Meek Mill - Y’all Don’t Hear Me Freestyle Lyrics:
Yeah, Philly in this bitch!
Loso waddup?
[Verse 1 - Meek Mill]
From a city where the skinny niggas ride
With a Semi .45, make the biggest
Niggas fold up, roll up
I dunn seen the realest niggas froze up
When that Mack squeezing hollows in your back
? if you want to everytime I come through
Everybody whispering, talking what I
Gonna do. Hundred grand straight cash
Make me put it on you and have
Your own homies trying to swarm you
I'm sworn to riding with this Glock .40
And I got it on, too
They tell me to put it down
But they don't know what I'm going through
Niggas playing checkers, this is chess
So what's a pawn to a king that got
His money right? You niggas on a hunger strike
Now it's dead-broke, man, I used to grind
A hundred a night, a hundred a day
Selling white, I tell you it ain't nothing nice
I be going so hard, I don't see my son at night
Baby mama bitching, I'm just trying to get my
Young'un right. Started with a dollar to
A half a ticket. And I just signed my deal today
For all you rapping niggas. Money ain't a joke
You see me laughing niggas? All my goonies
They ain't talking, they just clapping niggas
You gonna think my dogg a roofer, brought a
Ladder with him. My other homie a mechanic
Got his ratchet with him, and they shoot
For real, they shooting to kill
I got some mamis up state, they doing the real
I remember niggas ? for dead light
30 years on us, cops pulling the red light
We riding with them hammers, know a couple
Young'uns that died before their grandma
I'm not trying to play with hammers
A lot of niggas fronted back when
I was in the slammer. Now I got that paper
And I be going bananas. Like Tony Montana
Nino and the Carter got me leaning even harder
With this Nina in my cargoes, I can't meet em
Any farther. If the niggas want the work
Tell em meet me out North, 20-something in birds
Used to be with 50 niggas, 20 of em got murked
20 dunn turned pussy, the other 10 put in work
Yeah! I'm screaming "this is the live"
If you ain't moving then you whipping the white
They even hitting the white
I talked to em try to give them advice
Niggas get left, they wasn't living too right..
Jyea! Niggas get left, they wasn't living too right
Y'all don't really hear me tho..
Loso waddup?
[Verse 1 - Meek Mill]
From a city where the skinny niggas ride
With a Semi .45, make the biggest
Niggas fold up, roll up
I dunn seen the realest niggas froze up
When that Mack squeezing hollows in your back
? if you want to everytime I come through
Everybody whispering, talking what I
Gonna do. Hundred grand straight cash
Make me put it on you and have
Your own homies trying to swarm you
I'm sworn to riding with this Glock .40
And I got it on, too
They tell me to put it down
But they don't know what I'm going through
Niggas playing checkers, this is chess
So what's a pawn to a king that got
His money right? You niggas on a hunger strike
Now it's dead-broke, man, I used to grind
A hundred a night, a hundred a day
Selling white, I tell you it ain't nothing nice
I be going so hard, I don't see my son at night
Baby mama bitching, I'm just trying to get my
Young'un right. Started with a dollar to
A half a ticket. And I just signed my deal today
For all you rapping niggas. Money ain't a joke
You see me laughing niggas? All my goonies
They ain't talking, they just clapping niggas
You gonna think my dogg a roofer, brought a
Ladder with him. My other homie a mechanic
Got his ratchet with him, and they shoot
For real, they shooting to kill
I got some mamis up state, they doing the real
I remember niggas ? for dead light
30 years on us, cops pulling the red light
We riding with them hammers, know a couple
Young'uns that died before their grandma
I'm not trying to play with hammers
A lot of niggas fronted back when
I was in the slammer. Now I got that paper
And I be going bananas. Like Tony Montana
Nino and the Carter got me leaning even harder
With this Nina in my cargoes, I can't meet em
Any farther. If the niggas want the work
Tell em meet me out North, 20-something in birds
Used to be with 50 niggas, 20 of em got murked
20 dunn turned pussy, the other 10 put in work
Yeah! I'm screaming "this is the live"
If you ain't moving then you whipping the white
They even hitting the white
I talked to em try to give them advice
Niggas get left, they wasn't living too right..
Jyea! Niggas get left, they wasn't living too right
Y'all don't really hear me tho..
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