Meek Mill - Who You’re Around lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill - Who You’re Around lyrics]
I asked could he please remove
The enemies from my life
And before you know it
I started losing friends
Somebody who you're around wants to clip
Your wings and shoot you down
But it's okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know
Just make sure you know who you're around
Y'all was like my brothers
I considered y'all as folks
And I remember nights sipping
Liquor making toasts talking about the life
Trying to get it slinging dope
Niggas say I changed
But you niggas changed first
And fuck all this money nigga
We was fam first looking at me balling
Know that Instagram hurt
Cuz you was supposed to be that
Nigga in that damn Ghost
I would have rolled for you
Even in the same hearse
Same cemetery, bury me in the same dirt
We had a plan, but I guess it ain't work
"BH we straight" that was
The motto my nigga i got rich first
You was supposed to follow my nigga
I'm gone
Somebody who you're around wants to clip
Your wings and shoot you down
But it's okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know
Just make sure you know who you're around
And Dat Nigga Lil
Shit I can't believe you (not you)
That's what that syrup and that weed do?
And when I came home I tried to feed you
And every song I was screeming free you
(Free Dat Nigga Lil)
And if you bled I was down to bleed too
Now when I ride by I breeze through
I don't even stop, ain't a need to
And you the one that left nigga
I ain't leave you
Shit got realer, niggas got richer
I said the money train coming
Niggas missed it
I even tried to spin back around
To come and get you
But niggas wanted more from me
Then my own sister
Somebody who you're around wants to clip
Your wings and shoot you down
But it's okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know
Just make sure you know who you're around
They want more than my mother
More than Omelly
And that nigga like my brother
Greedy motherfucker
Crazy thing about it, I don't hate em
I still love em i might have said things
I never said fuck em
But I'm a live my life, get the money
Ball hard still sending earned money for
His calling cards rick ain't complaining
He got life behind bars
And he still calling me
Bet you he ain't calling y'all
Cuz none of y'all niggas ain't
Send him shit yet
None of y'all niggas send him pics yet
I'm still writing money orders
Sending big checks
And remember when it rains, niggas get wet
Gone
Somebody who you're around wants to clip
Your wings and shoot you down
But it's okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know
Just make sure you know who you're around
I still love niggas
But it's like we just grew apart
If you don't grind, you don't shine
Half my niggas still around
And we all shining hard gone