Meek Mill - Livin Wild lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill - Livin Wild lyrics]
Gangster Rap has become incredibly
Popular and profitable
By selling lyrics about
Black-on-black violence
It's not actually a form of music
Hip hop has done more damage to
Young African Americans than racism
This is how bad the country-
We're talking about lyrics
Uh, Free Slime, Free Wunna
(Brr) , Free the whole YSL, Free Duke
Free all my dogs from my block
Free all the soldiers who locked down
Yeah, uh
I came from the dirt, nigga (I came)
Then I rose without a stain on my shirt
Richard Millie, rose gold, Plain Jane
What it's worth
Rest in peace to all my dawgs
I let 'em hang from my shirt
Wrap the diamonds, it's more
Than rap and rhymin', swear to God
It's like livin' in your dreams
While you flyin' a G5
On the way to rap a song that
It ain't even take three times
To record, sometimes I be
Gettin' scared, God, is you sure?
You gon' bless me like this?
I'm upstate and I'm rich
You gon' test me like this? But
It be lessons like this to clear my vision
Make me see the ones that left me like this
They say that hatin' shit a disease
And niggas been catchin' that shit
I know them vibes (I know 'em)
You around, I feel your energy
I know them eyes (I know 'em)
I won't trust as you, far
As I can throw you, know you slime
(O oh)
Kiss my mama on her forehead 'fore we ride
'Cause when we go to war
We know somebody gon' die (Die)
Mamas gon' cry
(Cry) , kids gon' grieve (Grief)
God gon' judge
(Judge) , men gon' bleed (Bleed)
Got forty-nine million
I need like ten more Gs to
Be at fifty-mill' with ease (yeah)
I'm on my way to see a hundred tickets
Dreamchaser and I'm runnin' with it
They hatin' on us
We like "Fuck them niggas"
'Cause we too busy goin' up on
Niggas, and be for real
I never trust them niggas
Far as I can throw 'em, I'm like
Far as I can show 'em they got YSL on lock
I'm tryna call and 'em
Plus my dawg doin' life out
He ain't do all of that for him
Can't be screamin' off them
Pills in my hand, handlin' the pills
Had my family in the sticks and got sued
Payin' all the bills
They say I'm livin' the life too wild
I got a handle on the whip
Say I should chill, y'all slow down
But I start speedin' up (I start speedin')
When I slow down
Niggas start actin' like they
Was keepin' up
You fuck with YSL, send 'em out
'cause that'll keep 'em up
And in your worst time, know
Always hold your peoples up, for real
Yeah, free YSL (And in your worst time
Know always hold your peoples up)
Free all my dawgs (For real, yeah) free YSL
(And in your worst time
Know always hold your peoples up)
Free all my dawgs (All my dawgs)
Popular and profitable
By selling lyrics about
Black-on-black violence
It's not actually a form of music
Hip hop has done more damage to
Young African Americans than racism
This is how bad the country-
We're talking about lyrics
Uh, Free Slime, Free Wunna
(Brr) , Free the whole YSL, Free Duke
Free all my dogs from my block
Free all the soldiers who locked down
Yeah, uh
I came from the dirt, nigga (I came)
Then I rose without a stain on my shirt
Richard Millie, rose gold, Plain Jane
What it's worth
Rest in peace to all my dawgs
I let 'em hang from my shirt
Wrap the diamonds, it's more
Than rap and rhymin', swear to God
It's like livin' in your dreams
While you flyin' a G5
On the way to rap a song that
It ain't even take three times
To record, sometimes I be
Gettin' scared, God, is you sure?
You gon' bless me like this?
I'm upstate and I'm rich
You gon' test me like this? But
It be lessons like this to clear my vision
Make me see the ones that left me like this
They say that hatin' shit a disease
And niggas been catchin' that shit
I know them vibes (I know 'em)
You around, I feel your energy
I know them eyes (I know 'em)
I won't trust as you, far
As I can throw you, know you slime
(O oh)
Kiss my mama on her forehead 'fore we ride
'Cause when we go to war
We know somebody gon' die (Die)
Mamas gon' cry
(Cry) , kids gon' grieve (Grief)
God gon' judge
(Judge) , men gon' bleed (Bleed)
Got forty-nine million
I need like ten more Gs to
Be at fifty-mill' with ease (yeah)
I'm on my way to see a hundred tickets
Dreamchaser and I'm runnin' with it
They hatin' on us
We like "Fuck them niggas"
'Cause we too busy goin' up on
Niggas, and be for real
I never trust them niggas
Far as I can throw 'em, I'm like
Far as I can show 'em they got YSL on lock
I'm tryna call and 'em
Plus my dawg doin' life out
He ain't do all of that for him
Can't be screamin' off them
Pills in my hand, handlin' the pills
Had my family in the sticks and got sued
Payin' all the bills
They say I'm livin' the life too wild
I got a handle on the whip
Say I should chill, y'all slow down
But I start speedin' up (I start speedin')
When I slow down
Niggas start actin' like they
Was keepin' up
You fuck with YSL, send 'em out
'cause that'll keep 'em up
And in your worst time, know
Always hold your peoples up, for real
Yeah, free YSL (And in your worst time
Know always hold your peoples up)
Free all my dawgs (For real, yeah) free YSL
(And in your worst time
Know always hold your peoples up)
Free all my dawgs (All my dawgs)