Young money like drake and nicki
For years like their degree
I wna make a mill everyday i get paper thrill
I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill
Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits
Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,
And god says the meek will inherit the earth.
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
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