Meek Mill - 1942 Flows lyrics
[Meek Mill - 1942 Flows lyrics]
Started off poor with plans to own more
Now we own stores and fuck the baddest whores
I was on tour with niggas that sold raw
Started sellin' white
We won't sell it no more
I'm like, Trump ain't feelin' us
Cops still killin' us
Niggas takin' shots, can't stop me
They ain't real enough cut her off
Act like she's dead and it's killin' her
New Dawn, Hermes seat, I let the ceiling up
Just to kill 'em softly, ooh
Get 'em off me
Try to crucify me like I'm Jesus
The way she cross me
I'm too bossy and too thorough
To move like a weirdo, on point like an arrow
We started off with zero
Now I'm seein' M's
Diamonds like water and they
Jumpin' out the gym
Shootin' like Harden if your
Head was the rim
'Cause niggas wanna line me like a
Shape up and a trim, damn
Back when I was broke, they was cool with it
Now every move I make I'm
In the news with it
Even if I ain't do it they
Be like "You did it!"
My teacher always used to tell
Me "You gon' lose nigga!"
That's why I never went to school nigga
And why I'm rappin' like I
Got somethin' to prove nigga
Went and bought the mansion with
The pool in it
Billy with the stamp, I get two with it
Move with it 'cause these niggas
Wanna take my life
No weapon formed against me every
Time I pray at night
Scoopin' thotties in the Phantom
That's the way of life
And make 'em fuck their best
Friends like they was dykes
Reachin' for the Glock every time
I play the light
I'm on 12 o'clock every time
I play them bikes
I'm with the pack, uh, gettin' back, yeah
Spendin' dope, nigga, sellin' smack, gang
I'm gettin' chips off music like Rap Snacks
Yeah, 10 mil in cash of Ethika
That's a fact money, power, respect
Eatin' breakfast on a jet
I know these niggas upset
They ain't see me fall yet wins and losses!
They wanna see me fold
And I will never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that
They ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals
And I don't need these whores
I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you know it's all-out war
The young niggas goin' all out for us
Bloggers in a frenzy, truck to the Bentley
Ain't doin' no interviews, I'm busy
Nigga we litty so when you see me out don't
Ask me about no Nicki
Fuck I look like tellin'
My business on Wendy
Niggas gossip like queens
We was servin' fiends
40 bust your windows out: Jazmine Sullivan
They told 'em pop Mollys
I told 'em to be kings
Sippin' 1942 like it's lean
I done seen all these niggas
Try to downplay my dreams
So I'ma give it to 'em every
Time I'm on the scene pull up Ghost Ghost
Wraith Wraith when you see me
Some suckers wanna be me and
Some suckers wanna leave me
I know it, I go through it, don't show it
I told niggas who wrote it
Ain't takin' back what I quoted
Started off with a quarter
Flipped that to a half
Turned that to an ounce
Got some shit in the stash
Nigga say that he gon' rob me
Put a brick on his ass
Now every killer in my city
Tryna look for his ass
And one thing 'bout Meek Milly
I'ma get to a bag
Had to starve all day just to get to it fast
Like Ramadan
Totin' K's like it's Palestine
Real niggas in my ambiance, bottom line
Ever since I met Ross and
Signed the dotted line i gave my momma 10
000 at least a thousand times
Do the math on it!
They wanna see me fold
And I will never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that
They ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals
And I don't need these whores
I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you know it's all-out war
The young niggas goin' all out for us
Talkin', this my cocky flow damn Daniel
Why you son him? Mr Miyagi though
This that rose gold Patek, call me like '94
Mean nothin' to me
I tell you how it gotta go rain, sleet
On that corner when the block was slow
Everybody was tryna trap
We started poppin' though
Heard that bitch say she cut me
I was like "¡adiós!"
In the field, knock 'em down
It look like dominoes
Young nigga, I turned my Impala to a Wraith
When you get a dollar they gon' hate
Bought my mom the crib with that gate
Private school for all them
Babies, now they straight, nigga
They wanna see me fold
And I will never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that
They ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals
And I don't need these whores
I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you know it's all-out war
The young niggas goin' all out for us
Now we own stores and fuck the baddest whores
I was on tour with niggas that sold raw
Started sellin' white
We won't sell it no more
I'm like, Trump ain't feelin' us
Cops still killin' us
Niggas takin' shots, can't stop me
They ain't real enough cut her off
Act like she's dead and it's killin' her
New Dawn, Hermes seat, I let the ceiling up
Just to kill 'em softly, ooh
Get 'em off me
Try to crucify me like I'm Jesus
The way she cross me
I'm too bossy and too thorough
To move like a weirdo, on point like an arrow
We started off with zero
Now I'm seein' M's
Diamonds like water and they
Jumpin' out the gym
Shootin' like Harden if your
Head was the rim
'Cause niggas wanna line me like a
Shape up and a trim, damn
Back when I was broke, they was cool with it
Now every move I make I'm
In the news with it
Even if I ain't do it they
Be like "You did it!"
My teacher always used to tell
Me "You gon' lose nigga!"
That's why I never went to school nigga
And why I'm rappin' like I
Got somethin' to prove nigga
Went and bought the mansion with
The pool in it
Billy with the stamp, I get two with it
Move with it 'cause these niggas
Wanna take my life
No weapon formed against me every
Time I pray at night
Scoopin' thotties in the Phantom
That's the way of life
And make 'em fuck their best
Friends like they was dykes
Reachin' for the Glock every time
I play the light
I'm on 12 o'clock every time
I play them bikes
I'm with the pack, uh, gettin' back, yeah
Spendin' dope, nigga, sellin' smack, gang
I'm gettin' chips off music like Rap Snacks
Yeah, 10 mil in cash of Ethika
That's a fact money, power, respect
Eatin' breakfast on a jet
I know these niggas upset
They ain't see me fall yet wins and losses!
They wanna see me fold
And I will never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that
They ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals
And I don't need these whores
I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you know it's all-out war
The young niggas goin' all out for us
Bloggers in a frenzy, truck to the Bentley
Ain't doin' no interviews, I'm busy
Nigga we litty so when you see me out don't
Ask me about no Nicki
Fuck I look like tellin'
My business on Wendy
Niggas gossip like queens
We was servin' fiends
40 bust your windows out: Jazmine Sullivan
They told 'em pop Mollys
I told 'em to be kings
Sippin' 1942 like it's lean
I done seen all these niggas
Try to downplay my dreams
So I'ma give it to 'em every
Time I'm on the scene pull up Ghost Ghost
Wraith Wraith when you see me
Some suckers wanna be me and
Some suckers wanna leave me
I know it, I go through it, don't show it
I told niggas who wrote it
Ain't takin' back what I quoted
Started off with a quarter
Flipped that to a half
Turned that to an ounce
Got some shit in the stash
Nigga say that he gon' rob me
Put a brick on his ass
Now every killer in my city
Tryna look for his ass
And one thing 'bout Meek Milly
I'ma get to a bag
Had to starve all day just to get to it fast
Like Ramadan
Totin' K's like it's Palestine
Real niggas in my ambiance, bottom line
Ever since I met Ross and
Signed the dotted line i gave my momma 10
000 at least a thousand times
Do the math on it!
They wanna see me fold
And I will never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that
They ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals
And I don't need these whores
I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you know it's all-out war
The young niggas goin' all out for us
Talkin', this my cocky flow damn Daniel
Why you son him? Mr Miyagi though
This that rose gold Patek, call me like '94
Mean nothin' to me
I tell you how it gotta go rain, sleet
On that corner when the block was slow
Everybody was tryna trap
We started poppin' though
Heard that bitch say she cut me
I was like "¡adiós!"
In the field, knock 'em down
It look like dominoes
Young nigga, I turned my Impala to a Wraith
When you get a dollar they gon' hate
Bought my mom the crib with that gate
Private school for all them
Babies, now they straight, nigga
They wanna see me fold
And I will never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that
They ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my goals
And I don't need these whores
I'm gettin' money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you know it's all-out war
The young niggas goin' all out for us
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