โหลดเพลง mp3 Stand Up - Meek Mill

Stand Up (Explicit) - Meek Mill

When you go out you want an obituary or

A documentary

Which one you want khaled
I want money

A documentary right
I want that too

We gotta make movies

Bright lights attracted bad b**ches

And attracted to mad niggas
Whoever thought lil' ol' meek milly'd pass jigga

I'm just thinkin' a tad bigger
You niggas talk fly only fly at your last picture

And you look like the last picture
I just hit a home run on clash with us
And this money murder power
Comin' for the a** ni**a a** niggas

Last ni**a there were cemeteries diggin' grass ni**a
The obituary leaves the last scripture
Mama said he was a good kid thinkin' would kid

I signed my deal with my ap on

In the drop top with the ac on stuntin' with cash
Money get my baby on no never f**k a chick that got
Bakers on or no michael kors I'm on the same sh*t that
Mike was on jordan jackson
Tyson on I've seen niggas your type twice before
I'm in that white velour look at the flights I bought
These mothaf**kin' hoes got a right to raw
When a young real ni**a light the floor

Hundred black bottles man that's lights galore
Before tom was ford I'm talkin'
Honda accord lookin' for a plug tryna find the cord
Niggas gettin' shot tryna find the lord
This bust down rollie say the time is yours
I get my grindin' on
Like rude girl in the reggae it was mayday
Started with a warden gun until I got an ak kids in the projects
When we was by the bay bay kids with the pyrex
I hit it first ray j
When the lights low and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow tie
And your dawg change up playin' both sides
No it won't stop when the d**e stop
When the fed rush in the d**e spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that
I bet that your ghost drop
I hope that you stand up

Young ni**a just man up

I'm just hopin' you stand up
Young ni**a just man up

I just hope that you man up
And don't give the fam up

I just hope that you man up
And don't give the fam up

Real ni**a for life
As the rain drop drop on the pavement pavement
I came through my hood mulsanne'n mulsanne'n
On the block all night like I ain't famous
I still run with the same niggas I came with
Where I came from when I came in
We eatin' lobster and steak from
Top ramen oodles n'oodles when you're hungry them killers'll do you
And when you're gettin' to that money them people pursue you
The feds lurkin' the streets watchin'
Them hoes talkin' like he got it
And he nervous cause we plottin'
We call that boy for a burner and we rob him
Like batman p**sy niggas gettin' backhand
Talkin' to the people you a at man half rack
We got more ghosts than pac-man

And for that paper we be grindin' like a
Lapdance get the money young ni**a
Get the money never fold cause they comin' young ni**a
When the feds get to rushin' better not tell on young ni**a

Don't be selfish young ni**a
Just man up don't give the fam up facin' 20 years
When they added them grams up plus 5 more
He got booked with a handgun

And now he in the courtroom givin' his mans up
Rat a** ni**a
When the lights low and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow tie
And your dawg change up playin' both sides
No it won't stop when the d**e stop
When the fed rush in the d**e spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock I know when he did that
I bet that your ghost drop I hope that you stand up
Young ni**a just man up

I'm just hopin' you stand up

Young ni**a just man up

I just hope that you man up
And don't give the fam up

I just hope that you man up
And don't give the fam up

Real ni**a for life