Meek Mill - Niggas Know lyrics

It’s Meek motherfucking Milly ya’ll
This for all my niggas that down

My niggas hard grind, we ain’t car buying
We got them S550’s call it soft nine
Yeah that’s the price up on that
Twerk so If you lost mine
Watch what you say out your
Mouth while you online
‘Cause them fed boys lock you for a long time
Conversations played in court
Every word lying information on your boy
Yeah your whole squad
Sit for talking like your boss
And when you served dimes
Went from straight drops and we
Be cracking them grands
‘Cause niggas work been stepped on like
The back of my pants
I get you murked and crapped on
In the snap of my hands
We really riding, you just rapping it fam
You don’t want a war
That 44 leave your boy by that corner store
I catch you sliding send some
Hollows through that driver door
If it’s a problem
I'll revolve it with that collar boy
4’1, long gun, that a body boy
We don’t mean no backup ‘cause
We throwing backwoods snuff
You pull that gun
I shoot you down fast as a that cracker would
Roll up and crack a wood
Let’s go to hazzy baby
That coke government, 80 baby
A blaze you crazy
Bitches talk about me ‘cause I
Fuck then flee them probably
I don’t fucking need em' I be on my grind
All the time
I ain’t signed, I ain’t gotta shine
All the time
That’s why everyday I’m hustling ‘cause
Time on the line a eye for a eye, you
Niggas think you coming through
I sit and laugh
CD drop, just watch what the numbers do
See me in that Bentley, continental
Call it summer blue, spending blocks
Neck blinging, you ain’t even know what to do
But I advise ya’ll, get some Tylenol
‘Cause we gon’ make you niggas sink
As soon as we buy cars

Niggas gon’ want killers when we
Cop the fuck up
Niggas know how we do bloodhounds
Eighth broad we don’t fall, we ball
All my niggas here
All my niggas down right now
Omelly, Donny, Rick dot
All my eighth broad niggas
Northside niggas, southside niggas
My real niggas ride to this
Niggas know how we do, we out