Meek Mill, Euroz - Exorcism lyrics

Yeah, Meek Millie euroz what up?
Young niggas get money dream Chasers nigga
Double M G

Uh, from my city you know I’m the next 2
Caught some hate along the way, I expect to
I take it niggas mad cuz we
Go harder than the rest do
Sayin’ I’m the shit
Well appoint me to the restroom
You care less about the money
Where respects do
I’m Bob Fischer they contemplating
My next move and scratch these niggas off
That’s the object
Niggas only buzzin’ cause my
Tape hasn’t dropped yet i’m the hottest out
If you ain’t get the news
Fuck what these niggas talking
We let them bitches choose
Loyalty is all you know
It ain’t no switch of cruise
Feeling like we popped to blow and
This one might’up lit the fuse
Real nigga, my hate is wish that it was one
(real nigga)
Going hard to recognition, the bandz come
Scrilled so much, nigga
You have thought I lost the loved one
Money over everything
These bitches above none

Beltbuckle, iron mask
Walk up in the club, exorcism
‘em niggas turn heads
Celebrating, make a toast, nigga burnt bread
Killed everything
That’s what my nigga Euroz said
The summer’s ours, the winter’s too
Top down in the winter that’s what winners do
Fuck niggas, these bitches too
All I need is this money my nigga it’s a due

Before you get them hoes
Go get your money right
And I don’t fuck with broke
Niggas they’re the funny type
Man I got every car, I live a hell of life
But still I’m spending racks up on that
Jet to see my son in there
Put a smile on his face, hundred thousands
Fully case just to set my niggas free
MrChao when we ate
All my niggas spanked out, dripped up
Draped out
All these flows they’re in my crib
My shit look like drake house
Fuck niggas, them bitches too
Testifying on your homie
That’s what snitches do
Selling bricks and buying foreign
When we get into
I’m in the yellow panorama, look like pikachu
Hah, these niggas mad ’cause I’m on now
And everytime I’m in the building
It be going down
I don’t make it rain, I make it pour it down
And money ain't a thing top
Down that boy found beltbuckle, iron mask
Walk up in the club, exorcism
‘em niggas turn heads
Celebrating, make a toast, nigga burnt bread
Killed everything
That’s what my nigga Euroz said
The summer’s ours, the winter’s too
Top down in the winter that’s what winners do
Fuck niggas, these bitches too
All I need is this money my nigga it’s a due

Bottle after bottle, get ‘em refilled
Young, rich niggas book’em finest
On the streets still groupies got parkinson
Just hard feeling em keep still
Feeling like you running
Now you know how me and Meek feel
My nigga, I’m really winning these days
Switch is suicidal
The women I swim in these days
I knew from the beginning we
Was finna be paid and even know this life is
Good I ain’t finna behave
Nigga we straight, so I can give two shit's
Knowing this is opportunity, only a few get
Whole team balling
We the modern day blue chips
And keep your girl close ’cause she
Provoking us to do list
And niggas date ride’em
Well of course to get seen
And if she see a line
She go sort that shit clean
These bitches be tryna kick it
Like they fourty fifteen
Knowing that I’m winning
I’m coursed to get green

Beltbuckle, iron mask
Walk up in the club, exorcism
‘em niggas turn heads
Celebrating, make a toast, nigga burnt bread
Killed everything
That’s what my nigga Euroz said
The summer’s ours, the winter’s too
Top down in the winter that’s what winners do
Fuck niggas, these bitches too
All I need is this money my nigga it’s a due