[Meek Mill]
I just wanna thank God
For all the pretty women he let into my life

All the Benjamins you let me count
Wealth and health
For my family

And lettin' me ball on these ^!$$%s

[Hook: Meek Mill]

Now it's a lot of bad (*##$es in the building (Amen)
A couple real ^!$$%s in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill ^!$$%s in the building (Amen)

I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when
And I say church (Preach)
We make it light up like a church (Preach)

She wanna $#&@ and I say church (Preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (Preach)


[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Bottle after bottle, drink until I overdose
Pull up in the phantom watch them (*##$es catch the holy ghost

Errtime I step up in the dealer I be goin' broke
Shorty wanna $#&@ me I say get on top and roller coast
And I lay back, she go cray

$#&@ me good, but she no stay
Murder on that #~!!@ let her boyfriend get that DOA
Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay

Plus I'm on probation, when they touch me I just pee Rozay
Cause last night, I went hard
Peach Ciroc, Patron and all

Thirty racks on mad 'em bottles, I think I was born to ball
Lookin' like a million plus, fresh I'm out that corner store
Hater I be doin' me, you guys should be doin' y'all

I'm stackin' money to the ceiling
All these ice in my rolley I be chillin'
And I just made a couple million

So I could take care of them children, let's go

[Hook]


[Verse 2: Drake]
Just bought my ^!$$%s some cane, so much it came with a plane

Bought my ^!$$%s some dope, so much it came with a boat
I just bought me a crib so big it came with a moat
And ^!$$%s jumping the fence I hope you ^!$$%s can float

And I just hope that I'm forgiven for carin' 'bout how they livin'
And loanin a little money and keepin' 'em out of prison
I ain't lyin' in my verses I'm just telling you the basics

Of growin' up with your friends and becoming the one that made it, yes lord!
All gold, man I got these (*##$es souls
Talkin' bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old

Worrying about your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young ^!$$%s poppin' like our collars up
And good ain't good enough, and your hood ain't hood enough

I spend my whole life putting on, you spend your whole life putting up
Ain't no telling when I go, so there ain't %#@! I'mma wait for
I'm the type to say a prayer, then go get what I just prayed for


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Meek Mill and Jeremih]
Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm just tryna win and %#@!
Devil in a dress but if she knock I let her in

And if she knock I let her in
I have her wet by 12 o' clock, then 3 o' clock she wet again
I'm screaming Oh Lord, that #~!!@ good, that #~!!@ good

I'm tryna hold on, I wish I could, you think I should
She got that million dollar body, showed her my Bugatti
And she said she got a man, we keep it secret illuminati

(Got Patron on deck) And Ciroc all in my bottle
(Push it all on here) She was on that Repressitol
(She take it all off) And I think I'll rep Serato

In this (*##$ I'm spending like I hit the lotto cause it's a lot of...