Lyrics Millidelphia - Swizz Beatz , Meek Mill
Wooh
Show
time
King's
back,
argh
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Pulling
off
in
the
215
Told
you
it's
Meek
time
Meek
time
It's
Meek
time,
argh
For
the
love
of
the
city
(for
the
city)
All
my
niggas
on
the
block
(on
the
block)
12
o'
clock,
we
ain't
wheeling
(we
ain't
wheeling)
Fuck
12
and
the
cops
(fuck
12)
They
wanna
see
me
in
the
cage
I'd
rather
see
me
in
a
Wraith
I'm
motivation
on
the
'gram
I'm
going
live
on
these
bitches
on
stage
, goddamn
Who
love
the
streets?
Meek,
Meek
Who
dropping
heat?
Meek,
Meek
Who
locked
the
city
up,
pull
up
in
that
Bentley
truck
Rest
of
them
motherfuckers
see?
Meek
Who
dropping
shit
through
the
worst?
Meek
Who
really
dropping
that
fire?
Meek
Back
on
the
water,
they
listen
when
I
speak
Who
got
the
key
to
the
streets?
Meek
They
was
screaming
free
Meek
(yeah),
Now
Meek
free,
judge
tryna
hold
me
(talk
to
'em)
Remember
back
when
I
was
dead
broke,
Pretty
bitches,
they
ain't
know
me
(zoom)
Taught
these
niggas
how
to
post
up
on
jet
For
the
'gram,
busting
Rollies
(talk
to
'em)
Remember
that?
I'ma
be
humble
but
I
need
receipts
'cause
these
niggas
up
(Philly,
stand
up)
Nigga,
ain't
nothin'
'bout
me
average
(woo)
Jumping
out
the
Wraith
with
a
bad
bitch
(damn)
At
the
clearport,
moonwalking
(woo)
Wrist
all
glitter,
Michael
Jackson
(damn)
Nigga
bad,
messing
the
rachet
(gah
damn)
Same
with
the
internet
capping
(gah
damn)
When
we
do
a
hit,
it's
a
murder
Shit'll
get
ugly
like
a
catfish
Who
came
and
tripled
this
work?
Meek
Who
shall
inherit
the
Earth?
Meek
Who
see
the
plug,
get
'em
dirt,
cheap
I
get
'em
bad
bitches
thirsty
Make
it
rain
on
'em,
pourin'
Champagne
on
'em
Bad
bitches
do
whatever
I
say,
wait
I
bought
a
Rolls
Royce
just
to
burn
that
shit
And
set
that
shit
on
fire,
niggas
(gah
damn)
For
the
love
of
the
city
(for
the
city)
(zoom)
All
my
niggas
on
the
block
(on
the
block)
(zoom)
12
o'
clock,
we
ain't
wheelin'
(we
ain't
wheelin')
(zoom)
Fuck
12
and
the
cops
(fuck
12)
(fuck
them)
They
wanna
see
me
in
the
cage,
I'd
rather
see
me
in
a
Wraith
I'm
motivation
on
the
'gram
I'm
going
live
on
these
bitches
on
stage
, gah
damn
Who
love
the
streets?
Meek,
Meek
Who
dropping
heat?
Meek,
Meek
Who
locked
the
city
up,
pull
up
in
that
Bentley
truck
Rest
of
them
motherfuckers
see?
Meek
Who
dropping
shit
through
the
worst?
Meek
Who
really
dropping
that
fire?
Meek
Back
on
the
water,
they
listen
when
I
speak
Who
got
the
key
to
the
streets?
Meek
Who
really
popping
shit?
(popping
shit)
Came
to
your
city
and
got
it
lit?
(got
it
lit)
All
of
these
pretty
hoes
I
done
hit
(pretty
hoes)
You
better
pray
that
I
got
a
bitch
(got
a
bitch)
I
show
no
mercy
on
niggas'
hoes
(niggas'
hoes)
All
I
gotta
do
is
just
like
a
pic'
(woo)
If
you
a
app
, I'ma
buy
your
bitch
(buy
your
bitch)
This
for
the
trenches,
this's
not
a
hit
(woo)
Nigga,
I'ma
icon
living,
huh
Jumping
on
the
chopper
outta
prison,
huh
Bunch
of
supermodels
wanna
visit,
huh
I'ma
let
her
lover
get
a
picture,
huh
Aventador,
Aventador,
Aventador,
(skurt,
skurt)
Turn
your
hellcat
into
a
kitten
(vroom)
I
can
smell
rat
niggas
snitching
(niggas
snitching)
Touch
down
and
it's
back
to
the
business
Who
they
say
that's
dropping
that
work?
Meek
Who
hit
them
bad
bitches
first?
Meek
Who
charge
250
a
verse?
Meek
Who
rap
and
still
get
you
murked?
Meek
Cops
try
put
me
on
the
north
side
of
Philly
'Cause
I'm
still
popping
wheelies
like
what
New
jewellery,
new
money
on
the
way
And
I
just
ordered
that
Rolls
Royce
truck,
ya
dig?
For
the
love
of
the
city
(for
the
city)
All
my
niggas
on
the
block
(on
the
block)
12
o'
clock,
we
ain't
wheeling
(we
ain't
wheeling)
Fuck
12
and
the
cops
(fuck
12)
They
wanna
see
me
in
the
cage,
I'd
rather
see
me
in
a
Wraith
I'm
motivation
on
the
'gram
I'm
going
live
on
these
bitches
on
stage,
gah
damn
Who
love
the
streets?
Meek,
Meek
Who
dropping
heat?
Meek,
Meek
Who
locked
the
city
up,
pull
up
in
that
Bentley
truck
Rest
of
them
motherfuckers
see?
Meek
Who
dropping
shit
through
the
worst?
Meek
Who
really
dropping
that
fire?
Meek
Back
on
the
water,
they
listen
when
I
speak
Who
got
the
key
to
the
streets?
Meek
P.H.I.
double
L
Y,
he
that
guy
He
never
gon'
lie,
forever
be
fly
I've
been
that
nigga
I
can
swear
to
my
god
Cross
my
heart
and
put
that
on
my
mom
I
bought
her
Pattek
ice,
setting
the
time
Like
Kim
Jong,
I
be
ready
to
bomb
I
get
gone,
tickets
to
Dubai
You're
not
a
hundred,
nigga,
75
You
playing
big,
must
be
ready
to
die,
nigga
for
f'ing
with
I
Meek!
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