MEEK MILL lyrics : "Make Me"
I ain't never give a $#&@
You think I'm supposed to give a $#&@ now cause I'm rich?
%#@! on me made me worse
Hatin' $$# ^!$$%s made me worse
[Bridge: Meek Mill]
I ain't never care what a ^!$$% had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a (*##$ had to say about me
It just make me, it just make me
[Hook: Meek Mill]
And I ain't never care what a ^!$$% had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a (*##$ had to say about me
It just make me, wana %#@! on ya'll ^!$$%s
It just make me, wanna %#@! on ya'll (*##$es straight up
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
And I done seen (*##$es change on me for a little paper
And I done seen ^!$$%s change on me for a little favor
It just make me, wanna stunt on ya'll ^!$$%s
It just make me, wanna $#&@ on ya'll (*##$es
And I be popping bottles in the club feelin' like Meecho
And you know my ^!$$%s gonna bring them choppas everywhere we go
And I don't ever tuck my chain I guess it's just a ^!$$%s ego
I'm just a young ^!$$% ballin' wanna take me out the game D Rose
And that make me, wanna load up the choppas go crazy
And go and slide of every ^!$$%s that hatin' me
And stunt of every single (*##$ that ever played me back then
You don't wanna hear the Mac-10
No one wanna hear the stories ?
Reason why I bought the Bentley and the Aston
To %#@! on ^!$$%s every time a ^!$$% back then
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
And it made me, wanna %#@! on ya'll ^!$$%s
Cause lately, I ain't been feelin' ya'll ^!$$%s
Try and play me, I drop a brick on ya'll ^!$$%s
And make em go crazy, on every single one of ya'll ^!$$%s straight up
And all these hoes wanna $#&@ with a ^!$$% like me
But when I was locked down ain't none of these hoes write me
That's why I don't chase (*##$es cause the money only thing inside me
And I don't $#&@ with new ^!$$%s all day one ^!$$%s beside me
We got thirties, ridin' round tryna do a ^!$$% dirty
Try and burn me, headshot bye bye for a birdie
And I ain't worry, about none of ya'll ^!$$%s tryna hurt me
I got all these killers on stand-by
And they kill any ^!$$% tryna murk me word up
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
We don't never hate we ain't rattin' on nobody
When I touch twenty mill I'm a go and get that Gotti
It just make me, wanna stack this paper
It just make me, wanna wack these haters straight up
And I be in the city going hard like a ^!$$% own that
And you be $#&@ing with the ^!$$% who be $#&@ing with the ^!$$%s code red
I can't control my dogs with them dirty they don't never hold back
Ask about me in my city they tell you that we really on that
I got the baddest (*##$
I got the flyest whips
And God bless me I never ever gettin' tired of this
I ain't worried bout nothin'
I ain't worried bout nothin'
Cause if I was worried bout somethin'
All ya'll ^!$$%s gettin' murdered bout somethin' straight up
[Hook]
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