[Intro: Mill] Chasing that bag, that bag Aye Lil
1: Meek Mill] Woke up this morning I had a the foreigns I packed the garage We do it big we back in the sky I'll sell if I rap and I lie Maybe I'll sell if I let write it These niggas swagger jacking and bite it This for my niggas out them Hondas Tryna get designer Gucci they in this bitch and it's quiet I break a heart I buy it I get her a Birkin I take that back, I'm lying I'm on the jet I'm flying I'm in the Bentley, I'm I'm in the trench with my and I know the feeling to see 20 million Funny money niggas I could tell you ain't been the shit Like a swiper, when I got the black 80 of them burners if counterfeit Seen the money, and I know the of it It go (vrrrt vrrrt!) a lot of it Know that language that money machine They been rap dissing, I seen, niggas Know ready, I got Dean with us 7 on me, I got with us Like that dirty dirty, how I niggas My wrist so subzero like niggas Finish niggas, I put an end to them niggas I'm on the with that scope When I hit them little bitches like my nigga
[Hook: Ferg] You 'em, we slay 'em I ball
[Verse 2: Ferg] whip whip, whip it Me and bitch in a Bentley Making it when she strippin' Hold up the umbrella Bentley Fuck with a nigga righteous Call me Mr. East I'm the tightest I remember when was biting God bless me like a nigga got Ooh Ghost, I'm a baptist Fucking on Might get a Met actress Who give me the top I slap it Feeling like DJ She on my dick getting careless Man I had to kill this beat, I'm a Meek Milly 20 on the atlas