Lyrics Moment for Life (Freestyle) - Meek Mill
If
I
could
take
the
time
back,
I
would
rewind
back
The
day
my
cousin
asked
my
gran
where
his
mom
at
I
want
my
aunt
back
and
my
dad
too
They
killed
Shawty
and
Diddy
that
was
sad
too
I
cut
a
couple
homies
off,
shit
I
had
to
Changed
on
me
for
the
money,
look
what
cash
do
Thinking
I'm
rich,
counting
my
money
Worrying
bout
mine,
they
should
be
counting
it
for
me
I'm
just
adding
up
this
paper
subtracting
my
homies
Shawty
be
screaming
how
she
love
me,
while
bouncing
it
on
me
She
really
don't
like
me,
she
just
attracted
to
money
She
chasing
the
benjys,
so
that
don't
offend
me
Im
just
loading
up
my
Glock,
hoping
that
it
defend
me
When
them
haters
try
to
kill
me
I'm
clapping
the
semi
She
giving
me
head,
I'm
grabbing
her
Remy
I
just
wanna
B,
like
the
back
of
the
Bentley
Niggas
say
I'm
Hollywood
when
I'm
Hollyhood
Put
my
life
on
the
line
for
them,
shit
I
probably
would
Switch
that
to
probably
woulda,
They
wit
me
probably
coulda
Put'em
on
probably
shoulda,
but
ain't
nobody
realer
Niggas
is
so
fake,
I
did
my
ID
check
Kept
It
A
Hunnit
Wit
Me?,
ain't
met
nobody
yet
I
treat
them
like
the
beat,
cuz
ima
body
that
Moving
throughout
these
streets,
that's
where
you
find
me
at
I
ain't
gonna
lie
-----
saved
my
life
But
you
ain't
gon
be
running
round,
like
you
made
my
life
I
ain't
met
a
bitch
yet,
I
would've
made
my
wife
And
I
ain't
met
a
nigga
yet
I
would've
made
my
right
Hand,
damn,
never
take
a
stand
Never
tell
them
boys
information
on
your
fam
Never
tell
them
niggas
information
where
you
stayin
Cuz
they
change
like
the
weather,
when
you
wake
they're
where
you
land
With
that
hammer
in
your
face,
askin
for
the
cake
Ever
seen
one
of
your
dogs
transform
into
a
snake
Ever
seen
one
of
them
snakes
transform
into
a
rat
I
be
running
through
the
jungle
I
could
tell
you
bout
that
I
could
tell
you
bout
the
drought,
when
the
work
got
snapped
Whole
hood
started
robbing,
everybody
got
strapped
Whole
team
just
was
broke,
everybody
got
back
I
was
selling
sour
diesel,
everybody
got
crack
It's
obvious
I'm
hot,
it's
obvious
you
cold
Presidential
on
my
wrist,
and
it's
obvious
its
gold
Whole
hood
got
your
statements
it's
obvious
you
told
Like
a
Lil
Wayne
album
it's
obvious
you
sold
I'm
on
some
shit,
running
neck
and
neck
with
Vick
Trying
to
bring
my
city
back,
take
us
to
where
we
never
been
I'm
just
in
the
studio
working
like
a
Mexican
And
they
tell
me
I'm
a
rookie
doing
it
like
a
veteran
Yea,
big
dreams
small
city
Trying
to
come
up
on
me,
but
would
you
fall
with
me?
Would
you
clutch
that
hammer
and
bust
it
off
with
me?
Hundred
miles
an
hour
running
from
the
law
with
me?
I
ain't
think
so,
I
just
blink
slow
Million
ways
to
get
this
money
but
we
think
snow
Every
time
I
see
a
chick
I
just
think
ho
And
every
time
I
meet
a
nigga
I
just
think
Po'
Alpo
ass
niggas!
Moment
for
life,
for
life
I'mma
keep
it
real
for
life
And
I'mma
keep
getting
money,
fuckin'
bitches
for
life,
for
life,
for
life
Yeah,
yeah!
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