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Flexing (Prod by Jahlil Beats) (MixtapeLeak.com)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Ready or not, here I come

You can't hide, nigga I'm too damn fly

Sippin' all of this purple, it got me too damn high

They say there down for the team but playin' two damn sides

I'm like Niggas ain't loyal, niggas ain't loyal

And these voices in my head saying niggas ain't for you

And when you gettin money these niggas will aim for you

And when its looking sunny these niggas will rain on you

It's a dark cloud over me, money too controling me

I'm barely getting time to see my son and then she heard of me

Baby momma trippin out, I tell her to work with me

I'm on probabtion still strapped cause niggas want to murder me

And lately ive been getting faded

Cut a couple homies off cause them niggas hating

And all these bitches wanna fuck me cause a nigga made it

I'm getting paper heart cold as the refrigerator[Hook: Meek Mill]

Young nigga getting money

Young nigga getting money

Young nigga go and get it yeah

And ain't a damn thing change but the bezel on my Rollie

And the diamonds in my chain, yeah[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

Young rich nigga quarter millie worth of jewels

Bad bitch with me trying blow me like a fuse

Just to get a bag or maybe a pair of shoes

Aint it crazy what your lady would do for a pair of Loubs

Big dreams turn to big thangs

Ive been waiting on this day since I was 16

Big chains, Aston Martin as I switch lanes

Before I ever made a hit, I had a wrist game

In the kitchen with them thangs, trying make a killing

We in the building, every other month I make a million

Any nigga talking reckless cause they think Im chilling

Till I put some money on thier head, yeah, make them feel it

Have they own homies do him like they never knew him

I'll have Armelle walk up on him when we run into him

Close range shorty have him put something through him

So I hope your ready cause we heavy and we're coming for you[Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill]

The meek shall inherit heaven the earth

So Ima own this bitch until Im buried in dirt

I only roll with nigga that'll carry me to my hearse

Blesses for my grandma, she carried me to that church

And I dont know why, I just feel like Im the one

They label me a victim but now look what I become

Or should I say became, I dont do it for the fame

Im for what they never make it but I went against the grain

Charges riding against my name, assasination to my character

Lifes a bitch, she cheated on me but I married her

Niggas getting murdered, this shit is getting scarier

Dodging all the pot holes, jumping all the barriers

And?, I feel like I just got in that pussy

Shorty wanna be a star, thats why she popping that pussy

She trying to win so she hang amongst winners

Thats why I take the time just to pray at moms dinner

Cause I remember, cold nights not the winter

Not the weather Im talk about?

Cause for that money, sins they get committed

And friends they get to splittin', divided just like division

So eryday that I wake up, my undivided attention

It goes to getting that cake up and staying out of the prisons

The system made me stronger

And being broke just gave me my hunger

I'm gone![Outro]

Nigga like me I walk around, fear no man

I don't owe you niggas shit!

E'ry nigga you see around me

That's the niggas that's with me, unless they in jail or dead or something

Nigga livin' life like fuck all you niggas

Ya feel me?!

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