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MEEK MILL lyrics : "I--39-M Leanin--39-"

[Intro: DJ Drama]
Studies say humans forget 90% of their dream
Upon the first 10 minutes of waking

They say most people don't even remember
99% of the dreams they ever even had
As dream chasers we're the exception[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Hundred grand large on the watch blessed
Quarter mil for the Mulsanne flex
All my ^!$$%s gon' cash checks

And all y'all ^!$$%s look mad stressed
And we ain't even made ^!$$%s mad yet
Cause next time I grab I'm a grab jet

I might go Bugatti with a bad (*##$ beside me
^!$$% hotter than Wasabi get that $$# wet
Young ^!$$%s going hard in the streets

We ain't ever know to call the police
Got birds for the twenty five K
Sounds like a bargain to me

Young ^!$$%s getting money
In the Bent leather looking like spalding to me
And I don't know what no line look like

Hundred bad (*##$es gettin' all in with me
Get 'em all in for free
Started started with a quarter ounce of hard rock

And now I got a lot of cars
If a ^!$$% talk the foreigns got a car lot
And everybody talkin' money

But they ain't showing numbers like the call block
And all I do is count money
$#&@ pretty $$# hoes and car shop[Hook: Meek Mill]

Yeah ^!$$% I'm leanin' leanin'
Young rich ^!$$% I'm leanin'
Puffin' on strong getting gold bad (*##$es

Looking like Nia Long I mean it
^!$$% I'm leanin' leanin'
Young rich ^!$$% I'm leanin'

Sippin' on promethazine that ^!$$%
My team got money all season
^!$$% I'm leanin'[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

Mmm leanin' -- damn near spilled my !@&( (straight up)
Had a twenty-twenty on my preacher wife
Damn near see my demons (La Flame!)

Loose furs hyenas
For the love of money it's a leaner
Vatos losing their nerves bird ^!$$%s on the curbs

And let 'em pull up and do the Macarena
H-town ^!$$%s spilled Peach Crush on my jeans
Never go far with no (*##$ with no condoms

Unless they can cover the lease on my beamer (straight up)
Ahh you know Louboutins don't touch my hoes
Let's go down in Ibiza town

We get cold you don't need no coat
Mother$#&@er I'm leanin'
Don't talk to me couple street ^!$$%s

Think twice before crossing me
Meek these ^!$$%s %#@! can't last that long
Why these mother$#&@ers keep bothering me

I'm leanin' for a minute you had me
Then the second I caught it when it passed me
Oh no (straight up)

Somebody pass me a blunt and a double world cup
Mother$#&@er mother$#&@er...[Hook][Outro: Birdman]
See we started trap before we was rap

And then we was trappin' at rap
Shining on these hoes high life
This what we live now

Blowin' out the pop
Italian on the flow ^!$$%
You understand me

Stepping onto a mil ^!$$%
(They say money rule the world
You can't pay God with it)

Step your game up ^!$$%
Or lose your (*##$ ^!$$%
It's just that simple[Diddy]

Yeah we dreamchasers
We out there gettin' this money
So you can't $#&@ with everybody
Cause everybody ain't at you mother$#&@ing level
So the mother$#&@ers that don't understand you

They wind up mother$#&@ing hating you
So you know what you gotta do
You gotta hate those mother$#&@ers too
$#&@ them ^!$$%s
$#&@ they mother$#&@ing mommmas

They daddies they aunts they uncles
And they little tee tees too
Ayo suck a dick
Meek Mill let's get it

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