That's My N**** (Explicit)
Meek Mill"That's My N**** (Explicit)" is a song by Meek Mill, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:55 long and contains 78 lines and 527 words.
Lyrics
0:03Ooh ooh
0:06This that Philly Bompton
0:09Yeah haha
0:11I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside
0:13Westside westside westside
0:15We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy
0:18Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy
0:20And the feds looking pray they don't catch my
0:23I pray they don't catch my
0:25Might pull up on the corner like that's my
0:27And burn this down like Left Eye
0:294HUnnid with that 40 pound on me
0:32Baller ammo I got forty rounds tho
0:34Cash out with the pounds low
0:36He count on me even when I move slow
0:38Come through Compton with all my
0:41Come through popping with all my
0:43You should've seen how we looked last winter last winter
0:46You should've seen how we ate last dinner
0:48I don't with them Hollywood
0:50I don't with them Hollywood
0:52In the game I'm the keep it right
0:55'Cause all these rap know my wanna get 'em
0:57Basic came no
0:59Basic came to the clique oh
1:02They tryna have me on some
1:03I'ma do it my way the script
1:06Came through the block with everything that's new
1:08Sipping that DS2
1:10I can't with him if he ain't true
1:12They like he alright but he ain't you
1:15We like five million on board the ship
1:17I was the richest on the tip
1:19Locked down the the killers and the robbers going hard in it
1:21Open the gate jump on the lift
1:23And now we headed to the westside rolling in some
1:26Double in the backseat it look like a
1:28You ain't gotta ask me
1:29You ain't got
1:31You ain't talking money I see you with the topic
1:33You be only with that be on cop
1:35I be only with that get it popping
1:37You don't wanna see on of myface in the
1:40Tear up your corner over some nonsense
1:42I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside
1:45Westside westside westside
1:47We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy
1:49Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy
1:51And the feds looking pray they don't catch my
1:54I pray they don't catch my
1:56Might pull up on the corner like that's my
1:58And burn this down like Left Eye
2:00Can a real crip get a lil' bit
2:03Dump on a for some silly
2:05A hundred four rounds when the milli kick yeah
2:07Gang bang who he really with real
2:09And we don't talk to no law
2:12Cooked up caked up slanging that
2:15Roll through the city give
2:17Banging with the loud or the silencer
2:19Leave him on the floor with his spilt out
2:21Tanners scanners bananas peeled out
2:24Back to the set no sweat ducked off
2:26Come through the hood and you will get off
2:29This's crip on my two times
2:31Don't give a and we'll bust him one time
2:33What y'all thought
2:34We criss to cross
2:35You miss your loss we settin' it off
2:37I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside
2:39Westside westside westside
2:42We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy
2:44Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy
2:46And the feds looking pray they don't catch my
2:49I pray they don't catch my
2:51Might pull up on the corner like that's my
2:53And burn this down like Left Eye
2:55That's my word up
Ooh ooh This that Philly Bompton Yeah haha I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside Westside westside westside We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy And the feds looking pray they don't catch my I pray they don't catch my Might pull up on the corner like that's my And burn this down like Left Eye 4HUnnid with that 40 pound on me Baller ammo I got forty rounds tho Cash out with the pounds low He count on me even when I move slow Come through Compton with all my Come through popping with all my You should've seen how we looked last winter last winter You should've seen how we ate last dinner I don't with them Hollywood I don't with them Hollywood In the game I'm the keep it right 'Cause all these rap know my wanna get 'em Basic came no Basic came to the clique oh They tryna have me on some I'ma do it my way the script Came through the block with everything that's new Sipping that DS2 I can't with him if he ain't true They like he alright but he ain't you We like five million on board the ship I was the richest on the tip Locked down the the killers and the robbers going hard in it Open the gate jump on the lift And now we headed to the westside rolling in some Double in the backseat it look like a You ain't gotta ask me You ain't got You ain't talking money I see you with the topic You be only with that be on cop I be only with that get it popping You don't wanna see on of myface in the Tear up your corner over some nonsense I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside Westside westside westside We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy And the feds looking pray they don't catch my I pray they don't catch my Might pull up on the corner like that's my And burn this down like Left Eye Can a real crip get a lil' bit Dump on a for some silly A hundred four rounds when the milli kick yeah Gang bang who he really with real And we don't talk to no law Cooked up caked up slanging that Roll through the city give Banging with the loud or the silencer Leave him on the floor with his spilt out Tanners scanners bananas peeled out Back to the set no sweat ducked off Come through the hood and you will get off This's crip on my two times Don't give a and we'll bust him one time What y'all thought We criss to cross You miss your loss we settin' it off I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside Westside westside westside We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy And the feds looking pray they don't catch my I pray they don't catch my Might pull up on the corner like that's my And burn this down like Left Eye That's my word up
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