Millidelphia Lyrics by Meek Mill ft Swizz Beatz
[Intro – Meek Mill & Swizz Beatz]
Wooh
Show time
King’s back, ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pulling off in a 215
Told you it’s Meek time
Meek time, it’s Meek time, argh
[Hook/Chorus/Chorus – Meek Mill]
For the love of the city “for the city”
All my n—-s on the block “on the block”
12 o’ clock, we ain’t wheeling “we ain’t wheeling”
F–k 12 and the cops “f–k 12”
They wanna see me in the cage, I’d rather see me in a Wraith
I’m motivation on the ‘gram
I’m going on these b—–s on stage , gah d–n
Who love the streets? Meek, Meek
Who dropping heat? Meek, Meek
Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley track, rest of them m———–s see? Meek
Who dropping s–t through the worst? Meek
Who really dropping that fire? Meek
Back on the water, they listen when I speak
Who got the key to the streets? Meek
[Verse 1 – Meek Mill & Swizz Beatz]
They was screaming free Meek “yeah”, now Meek free, judge tryna hold me “talk to ’em”
Remember back when I was dead broke, pretty b—–s, I ain’t know ’em “zoom”
Taught these n—-s how to post up on jet for the ‘gram, busting Rollies “talk to ’em”
Remember that?
I’ma be humble but I need receipts ’cause these n—-s up “Philly, stand up”
N—a, ain’t nothing ’bout me average “woo”
Jumping out the Wraith with a bad b—h “d–n”
At the clearport, moonwalking “woo”
Wrist all glitter, Michael Jackson “d–n”
N—a must be bad with (?) “gah d–n”
Same with the hitters, they capping ” gah d–n”
When we do a hit, it’s a murder
S–t’ll get ugly like a catfish
Who came and tripled this work? Meek
Who shall inherit the Earth? Meek
Who see the plug, get ’em dirt? (?)
I get ’em bad b—–s first, thief
Make it rain on ’em, pouring Champagne on ’em bad b—–s do whatever I say, wait
I bought a Rolls Royce just to burn that s–t and set that s–t on fire, n—-s “gah d–n”
[Hook/Chorus – Meek Mill “Swizz Beatz”]
For the love of the city “for the city” “zoom”
All my n—-s on the block “on the block” “zoom”
12 o’ clock, we ain’t wheeling “we ain’t wheeling” “zoom”
F–k 12 and the cops “f–k 12” “f–k them”
They wanna see me in the cage, I’d rather see me in a Wraith
I’m motivation on the ‘gram
I’m going on these b—–s on stage , gah d–n
Who love the streets? Meek, Meek
Who dropping heat? Meek, Meek
Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley track, rest of them m———–s see? Meek
Who dropping s–t through the worst? Meek
Who really dropping that fire? Meek
Back on the water, they listen when I speak
Who got the key to the streets? Meek
[Verse 2 – Meek Mill]
Who really popping s–t? “popping s–t”
Came to your city and got it lit? “got it lit”
All of these pretty hoes I done hit “pretty hoes”
You better pray that I got a b—h “got a b—h”
I show no mercy on n—-s’ hoes “n—-s’ hoes”
All I gotta do is just like a pic’ “woo”
If you a app , I’ma buy your b—h “buy your b—h”
This for the trenches, this’s not a hit “woo”
N—a, I’ma icon living, huh
Jumping on the chopper outta prison, huh
Bunch of supermodels wanna visit, huh
I’ma let her (?) get a picture, huh
Aventador, Aventador, Aventador, “skurt, skurt”
Tell you how I came to a kitten “vroom”
I can smell rat n—-s snitching “n—-s snitching”
Touch down and it’s back to the business
Who they say that’s dropping that work? Meek
Who hit them bad b—–s first? Meek
Who charge 250k a verse? Meek
Who rap and still get you murked? Meek
Cops (?) with me on the north side of Philly ’cause I’m still popping wheelies like what
New jewellery, new money on the way and I just ordered that Rolls Royce truck, ya dig?
[Hook/Chorus – Meek Mill]
For the love of the city “for the city”
All my n—-s on the block “on the block”
12 o’ clock, we ain’t wheeling “we ain’t wheeling”
F–k 12 and the cops “f–k 12”
They wanna see me in the cage, I’d rather see me in a Wraith
I’m motivation on the ‘gram
I’m going on these b—–s on stage , gah d–n
Who love the streets? Meek, Meek
Who dropping heat? Meek, Meek
Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley track, rest of them m———–s see? Meek
Who dropping s–t through the worst? Meek
Who really dropping that fire? Meek
Back on the water, they listen when I speak
Who got the key to the streets? Meek
[Outro – Meek Mill]
P.H.I. double L Y, he that guy
He never gon’ like, forever be fly
I’ve been that n—a
I can swear to my god, cross my heart and put that on my mum
I bought her Patek ice and a (?)
Like Kim Jong, I be ready to (?)
My (?), tickets to Dubai
You’re not a hundred, n—a, 75
You playing big, must be ready to die, n—a for f’ing with I
Meek!
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