Blue Notes 2(feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Yo Nick Papz make it slap
Yeah
You gotta turn me up in the headphones some more a little bit more
Turn me up Cruiz
So many motherf**king hundreds you gotta make a part two
Meek Mill/Lil Uzi Vert：
I'm not in competition with my homies
I'm whippin' the competition and the Rollie
I know my opposition never knew me
They wouldn't be opposition if they know me
I made a proposition to my hitters
I told them to knock me down if you owe me
I just been slidin' 'round hittin' them get 'em
We movin' with Glock pounds and the .40s
Them n***as got shot down we was whorin'
My homie a opp now so we on him
I was like sixteen with the MAC on me
Deep in the field like it's Pop Warner
Where did the s**t scene n***as cracked on me
When it got real tried to slide on him
I made some M's split the guys on 'em
We keepin' it real n***as not
And my homie a savage I put in a casket
And I'm mad at him 'cause he died on us
Just left his funeral and I told his momma
Every time that she cry we gon' slide on 'em
I look you n***as right dead in the eyes
And I ain't surprised you ain't ridin' for us
How would you feel if you bust some mills with some n***as
And they switch side on you
How would you feel
When you so lit that you can't tell if the law real
If I can't tell you nothin' I'll tell you how Thug feel
And you ain't rich n***a your stash gon' pay my d**g bill
P***y
N***a this expensive pain pullin' expensive Range
Lil Uzi Vert：
Now I got expensive chain
He got d**g money
Yeah
That's expensive game
Yeah
I got expensive shooter
Yeah
He got expensive aim
Yeah
You know it's Lil Uzi that's an expensive name
Yeah
Meek Mill：
I'm goin hard and my back to the wall
I was like Derek just pumpin' and fakin'
There's no way they matchin' me off
Who really gon' stick me and we gettin' busy
And we rappers when we ball
I won't even brag this I go triple platinum
And they said that was an award eh
I switch my Rollie up to a Richard Millie
In the trenches with some young n***a
Tryna tell him how this rich s**t really feel
You ain't never been in the field with them late nights
Off Benadryl with them great whites locked in a cell
Like Shawshank no redemption
I was richest n***a in the prison
I was strappin' up when n***as weren't ridin'
I was the richest n***a on a mission
I was motivated I watchin' moves
Yeah the brokest n***a in the kitchen
I was chasin' million when they said I couldn't
I was hard headed I ain't listen
Got a dad that never did
Now we all made it out the trenches yeah
All of my money is new
All of my money is blue riddle me this
I supposed to go get money and keep doin' favors
And give all my money to who
You keep tellin' me n***as keep tellin' you what
Why they be runnin' to you
Why every time n***as talk about me and it's bad
They keep comin' to you
I never got that part
N***a know you my man
But every time you wanna talk bad 'bout me
They come to you and you come to me like lil' h*e a*s n***a
I'll slap the s**t out you f**k it
Woo
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
My homie a opp but he know how I rock
So you know that I'm ready however he comin'
We done went up on these n***as like seventy-nothin'
They talkin' 'bout body we talkin' 'bout millions
We talkin' bout money they talkin' 'bout killin'
I gotta go to the bathroom soon as I walk in the building
You know how I'm livin
Walkin' I'm tuckin' and passin' the glizzy
Don't look how I sitchy you know I ain't slippin'
Come to your trenches it's me and every one of my savage n***as
You know I ain't trippin'
And I can't get extorted I'm ballin' like Jordan
We slidin with twenty we totin' and pimpin'
It's f**k what n***as think
I just be laughin' to the bank
Lil Uzi Vert：
I done pulled up with the presidential on my wrist
And this b***h it like Hillary
I was just in the kitchen whippin' Hannah Montana like my name was Billy Ray
And I bet that I have me a hunnid million dollars on these n***as
'Fore I be twenty-eight
Love her back when b***hes wasn't lovin' me
Twenty-thousand at best she ain't dumpin' me
I'm on point ain't no b***h out here runnin' me
Lamborghini the same color Bumblebee
Pull up Cullinan same color butter seats
In the game ain't no young n***a touchin' me
Yeah she know that I'm the s**t and she know that I'm rich
Every time that we f**k she yell "nut in me"
Aye Lil Uzi