Freestyle Lyrics & Chords By Meek Mill

Ah, lord forgive me for my sins
I was chasin ends, and Im into makin money
I aint to makin friends
Cause these niggas rattin, I aint fin to take a chance
Homie said he bout that action, they grabbed me take a stand now
Say loyalty make a man, got an army and he told
I dont even shake his hand
I dont even crack a smile, know him since a child man
Man this game so wild, but niggas made vow to a code Ill never break
Riding in the heavy weight
36 os in the bird call it featherweight
Never on time when I show up I be already late
Niggas got fat while we starved, they already ate
And Im tryina get 4, mask on, clip 4
If you got the money, we attack him like a pitbull
We selling soft, we sellin hard like its a brick store
On my dick nigga thought thats what you trick for
You pissed off, I only deal with the big dogs
Could have bought a maybach before I signed with rick ross
Thats the reason that Im turning up
Going daughters when these haters got them niggas burning up
Niggas with the murderers, this label on me burglar
You aint talking money to me I need a interpreter
Cause I cant understand that, money rubber band that
Take off in my city, in your city where I land at
When Im in your town, for the rounds in my damn strap
Boy what a feeling in here.