My Life-Meek Mill

[00:00.458] [00:03.671]The world is yours and everything in it [00:08.738]You gonna go get it? [00:10.567] [00:12.187]Mama couldn't save me, daddy dead so he couldn't raise me [00:16.810]I'm still tripping off them hoes that played me [00:18.900]Same bitches fronting on me when I had my baby [00:21.878]It's crazy, and niggas say they made me [00:24.673]Taking credit from my mama, shit amaze me [00:27.860]How niggas talking down when I'm not around [00:29.871]But every time I'm in the building, shhh, not a sound [00:33.267]I line my haters up and clap them down [00:35.227]That choppa have nigga dancing like he Bobby Brown [00:38.048]I'm well-respected in my city, even out of town [00:40.843]And don't ever tuck my chain [00:42.253]Nigga, how that sound? How that look? [00:44.683]We don't live by the book, we just live by the code [00:47.191]A lot of niggas got exposed when feds came through [00:49.855]They was dropping names too [00:51.187]Niggas say I changed up but I'm with the same crew [00:54.113]I was always told to get the money and remain you [00:56.647]Never let these pussy niggas tell you what you can't do [00:59.338]Every time they said that I left, that was when I came through [01:02.080]Range new,. 38 special when the flame blue [01:05.920]Just in case I gotta flame you [01:07.958]What a feeling when them people tryna frame you [01:10.858]Lock you in a cell when detain you [01:12.869]Rather die before I go out working like I'm Django [01:15.246]I'm gone... [01:16.056] [01:16.187]Niggas want me dead, everyday that I wake up [01:18.982]**** you talking ‘bout, you ain’t talking paper [01:22.769]And here's another one, here's another one [01:25.486]Streets watching [01:27.289]A new bitch, a new car [01:30.005]Her ass soft, I go hard [01:33.401]And here's another one, here's another one [01:36.222]Streets watching [01:37.215] [01:37.372]If I **** her, I'm brainless [01:39.279]She **** me, she might get famous [01:41.969]She might get a chance to ride jet and drive Ranges [01:44.556]Money'll have your closest friends turning into strangers [01:47.220]That's dangerous, niggas shoot and they'll aim at us [01:50.355]Shooting in the sky, you tryna hit the angels up [01:53.045]Niggas tripping like y'all dipping off angel dust [01:55.710]And all these Cubans 'round my neck getting tangled up [01:58.505]I only **** with bad bitches that be trained to **** [02:01.091]Five niggas, ten bitches run a train on us [02:03.860]Looking at these rap niggas they all lame as **** [02:06.551]Mini skirts, skinny jeans with the strangest cuts [02:09.189]I stick to the script, switch like stick on the shift [02:11.932]Early mornings in the kitchen like I'm whippin' the grits [02:14.727]Nigga, I could score your bitch with a flick of the wrist [02:17.235]Swear that Audemar flashlight like I'm flicking a pic [02:20.134] [02:20.369]Niggas want me dead, everyday that I wake up [02:23.739]**** you talking ‘bout, you ain’t talking paper [02:27.344]And here's another one, here's another one [02:29.695]Streets watching [02:32.072]A new bitch, a new car [02:34.684]Her ass soft, I go hard [02:37.924]And here's another one, here's another one [02:41.633]Streets watching