Текст песни Bag Talk - Meek Mill

I can hear it in your voice you wasn't never in this shit nigga
We still at war
Young niggas totin' Glocks
Sellin' dope, poppin' wheelies
When the feds came through, they scooped the whole South Philly
When the feds came through, they scooped the whole South Philly
We was grinding, they was hating
Perfect time to get this money, I was patient
We was Gucci, they was snaking
Only one to keep it real when they was faking
Ain't a nigga 'round me I ain't give a hundred bands to
Never fuck Im not about them bitches that we ran through
When you get the money like I got it the can't stand you
Fuck 'em, we at war with the system, in the streets
Bulletproof I'm in the trenches, niggas said that I got beef
I can't really trust these niggas 'bout this cash, and I can't sleep
And my homie lined my other homie up, 'cause he a creep
Show no love for this pussy ass nigga, it get deep
For the love of that Benji, we spillin' blood in them streets
And I know why they hate me, it ain't no love in these streets
He was hearing [?], it was cheap
He was sellin us that [?], [?] Reebok
Damn, thought you was all here, found out that we not
[?] for three blocks
Turn that boy to a freeze pop, shoot him into a [?]
It's a dog-eat-dog enviornment
Young niggas killing, all the old heads retiring
And the sound of that 30 start to sound inspiring
When you pull up on them, I start firing
Please don't judge us, they done killed our brothers
I went drop top on 'em, we do numbers
And when we get a chance to rain on 'em, we gon' flood 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
I told 'em, I'mma pray for 'em
All that drama I feel like I'm made for
Catch a body, take it to the grave for me
And if they pop you off, you'll never change on me, no
Bag talk, put a bag on her, [[?]
Killed the niggas [?]
Why you take it that far?
everybody, you gotta understand, dog
We the type to call the house and have a standoff
We ain't never been loved, so we don't know how it feel
That's how you feel the fake shit, they don't know who was real
All my enemies, frenemies, I don't know who to kill
I don't know who gon' keep it silent and know who gon' squeal
I can't tell no more
I don't know who's [?]
'Cause it all got fuzzy and came down to that money
I seen niggas [?], watch while I"m hungry
Bitches changed for the fame, you gotta watch when they phony
I don't know where I'm going, I need navigation
They came and [?] y'all niggas for they graduation
Spent some time on that [?] still ain't got no patience
Gave my nigga 20 years, put him on vacation
Every time I'm in the hood, I be on some [?] shit
Stars all in the ceiling, feel like it's a spaceship
In them streets, we still in there, niggas think we made it
They just killed my little cousin, wish I could've saved him
'Member times out in Vegas when we did it major
Niggas turned they back on us, I feel like they played us
I feel like they try to use us, I can't do no favors
Gotta watch these niggas close 'cause they been catchin [?]