Meek Mill - Love Train lyrics

Meek Mill

Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Meek Mill - Love Train lyrics]

I only can tell you the truth yeah, uh

I seen so many niggas switchin'
I had to cut 'em off
So many bitches actin' different
We stopped fuckin' raw
I upped the score, I went
For more, shit, I'm like
"It's up to y'all"
And you ain't gotta talk behind my back
You know my number, call me, mmm
'Cause I heard they said I
Wasn't feedin' the team
I'm in the studio all
Night, shit, I'm like
"What do you mean?"
Shit, all them nights on private flights
Feel like we livin' the dream
'Member we said we wouldn't let
These bitches get in between
When people told me you was jealous


I just wouldn't believe (Believe)
And when niggas told me you was fuckin', no
I couldn't believe it

I tried to give you all my blessings
But you couldn't receive it
'Cause you was listenin' to people
That was listenin' to people
I had to get up and leave you
'cause you couldn't even see it
All this fame, turned into a monster
Shit like Resident Evil
And once the love turn toxic
Think it's better I don't see you
'Cause I've been runnin' up my millions
Shit been revving my ego
I put my money 'fore my bitches
So we never get equal
'Cause then the world keep turning
The money keep burning
Living and I'm learning
Ain't no bitches I'm concerned with
I seen everybody change on
Me 'bout some money
Learned to get rich, came
Home, niggas actin' funny, i can't cut it
I'm just strappin' and I ain't talkin'
Swear to God
None of y'all niggas better not
Grab for my coffin swear to God
Bad bitches playing Simon Says
When I'm talkin'
And I can't say I'm runnin' them
Trenches when I ain't walkin'

I seen so many niggas switchin'
I had to cut 'em off
So many bitches actin' different
We stopped fuckin' raw
I upped the score, I went
For more, shit, I'm like
"It's up to y'all"
And you ain't gotta talk behind my back
You know my number, call me, mmm
'Cause I heard they said I
Wasn't feedin' the team
I'm in the studio all
Night, shit, I'm like
"What do you mean?"
Shit, all them nights on private flights
Feel like we livin' the dream
'Member we said we wouldn't let
These bitches get in between
When people told me you was jealous
I just wouldn't believe (Believe)
And when niggas told me you was fuckin', no
I couldn't believe it

Yeah, uh let me give you some game
How you gon' maintain?
'Cause niggas that hit it talk like
Bitches and they be saying things
And I know y'all booed up and that's cool
But did you know things change?
And you a good girl
But I seen good girls go play the same game
Turn to bad girls and
Make niggas rearrange things
And everything just turn into a blame game
Look at it like a watch, she
Could be a nice watch
You could get a plain Jane
You take that same watch, bust it down
It ain't worth the same thing
But it's gon' shine when the lights hit it
A little bling-bling
You add some diamonds to it
Get a little shine into it
But think about it, take a good girl
Add some wildin' to it
That's like a bust down Rollie
Don't hold no value to it
And now you at the jeweler tryna trade it in
'Cause time is money
Gotta watch what you spend
You can't make it again
I've been down this road with too many
Hoes and I can't take it again take me
Take me away, take me away
All my pain expensive
I got people tryna take me out
Like I ain't help invent 'em
Smell the venom like Baccarat and
Money on the menu
And I'll never cross nobody that
Helped me to a million
Why you even finessin'? I
Wasn't even checkin' look at yourself
Bitin' the hand that gave you extra
Niggas tryna leave me for dead
But this ain't checkers
I act like I don't notice and then
I bring it to your chest up to the neck up
Aimin' at your head soon as I catch up
Too many millions
Social media don't impress us
Too many feelings while I'm rappin'
Hope I don't mess up

I seen so many niggas switchin'
I had to cut 'em off
So many bitches actin' different
We stopped fuckin' raw
I upped the score, I went
For more, shit, I'm like
"It's up to y'all"
And you ain't gotta talk behind my back
You know my number, call me, mmm
'Cause I heard they said I
Wasn't feedin' the team
I'm in the studio all
Night, shit, I'm like
"What do you mean?"
Shit, all them nights on private flights
Feel like we livin' the dream
'Member we said we wouldn't let
These bitches get in between
When people told me you was jealous
I just wouldn't believe (Believe)
And when niggas told me you was fuckin', no
I couldn't believe it

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