it like I do it do the work belivin in it When you do it to the fulest ain't no problem acheivin it When I was broke homie I went for mill Got on the
might circle, hats down low in the Range Switch lanes, change my tire, peel out Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid I shitted on your
benchin' I weave through tracks like extensions (nigga) I'm ridin' for chips like on time on motorcycles And for looters to get trifle I'm like a chink on
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up I do it for the hustlers and this
-eight-seven That's how it is and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat Mission, to check a mill and still be real Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on
and two T-Mac's, dirty [Chorus 1 - Nelly] I - am - number one, no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I - am - number one Hey hey
put down Assassination I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I got some killaz on the payroll
sittin on them thangs He said this motherfucker was worth ten mill' I said, "Cool then it's a done deal" Went to the pad and grabbed the black ski-mask Put it on
sai It's MMG, MOB, young nigga, I been OG Walk around wit' like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen' on me Don't grin on me wit' them long stares, you ain't
back to the trap But don't ever get it twisted it's Meek Mill spittin' facts PLus somebody said they seen it and they mean it so they steady screaming
it up 2 to the south tell them deuces just put 2 in the air so sick said it must be the flu in the air if you do it big then i prolly did it od thought
the heron mac wit the cheese i put a mill still on the same bullshit that ive been on montana slaw btich wanna do me on camera coke boy we at it again
it like I do it do the work and believe in it when you do it to the fullest aint no problem achieving it When I was broke, homie I went for mills Got on
really happened nigga? I understand ain't nobody did shit. Ain't nobody did shit for my 'causezin. Where dem niggaz at dat said dey'd put it all on da
pigeons know who they are Niggas gotta pay off Snitches know to see yall If chickens on the radar, I'm at it 'cause I get it on my day off, aint
muthafuckin' mac, Stop at the black gate so I could get a fat sack, Roll up a swisher now it's time to get blowed, Creepin' round the mac peepin' out
day, Compton all day G'yeah (come on, uhh, come on, uhh) Our motto's "Do or Die", we specialise in hittin switches and dumpin fools in ditches If it's on, it's on