โหลดเพลง mp3 Stuck in My Ways - Meek Mill

Stuck In My Ways (Explicit) - Meek Mill
I bury you n***as in money
And then make it rain at your funeral
You flexing them tens and them twenties
Can tell that this money s**t new to you
You get my chain I don't want it back
You wear that s**t while they viewing you
I'm in the field like a running back
Jumping out that Benz like a hula hoop
Call me the GOAT but I'm in a Lam'
I jumped out the Porsche and got me some grams
Ran up a check start popping them bands
These n***as upset thank God for my fam
Lord forgive me for totin' these semis
And puttin' these bad b***hes up in Fendi
I got a fetish for gettin' this cheddar
Ain't going out bad when I'm in the city
I ain't gotta front I get what I want
If shawty a baddie I hit from the front
She got a fatty I hit from the back
They should have never let me get a sack
Oh yeah
I'm living legend I swerve in that Lambo like I'm in the pack
Oh yeah
I'm going hard for this paper they hating ain't cuttin' no slack
Stuck in my ways chasing this paper been up for some days
F**king lil shawty I let her hang with me she f**kin' amazed
Crib so big to get to my bedroom it's f**kin' a maze
Cut her a check and tell her behave
I don't got time to be wasting my time
Too many bad b***hes waiting in line
That p***y good I'ma take her to Shyne
She lose a point it'll make her a nine
She know I got some paper I ain't gotta pay her
She just want me to pay her some mind
She wanna f**k a 'Chaser I'ma f**k her later
But I really can't make up my mind
I want some money and I want some p***y
No lyin' like Lucious or Cookie
I built a empire sellin' that fire
I stayed on the block in a hoodie
I turn my Glock onto fully
I let it wop on a bully
I'm gettin' top in the telly
It sound like she Mama's spaghetti
I ain't gotta front I get what I want
If shawty a baddie I hit from the front
She got a fatty I hit from the back
They should have never let me get a sack
Oh yeah
I'm living legend I swerve in that Lambo like I'm in the pack
Oh yeah
I'm going hard for this paper they hating ain't cuttin' no slack
Stuck in my ways chasing this paper been up for some days
F**king lil shawty I let her hang with me she f**king amazed
Crib so big to get to my bedroom it's f**kin' a maze
Cut her a check and tell her behave
Ain't no finessing
N***as they say it's all love and it better be
Can't get ahead of me
Whole 'nother level they ain't on my pedigree
I got the recipe
I had to mix up the song with the melody
F**k is you tellin' me
Shawty be choosing to keep her from messing me
Sniper Gang with me like Kodak
Really got money and you know that
Better pay the tab if you owe that
For a n***a start layin' where your ho at
I'm from the north side of Philly
My n***as will really send shot where your bro at
I heard them n***as that's helpin' your hood got depressed
When you hear you can't go back
I ain't gotta front I get what I want
If shawty a baddie I hit from the front
She got a fattie I hit from the back
They should have never let me get a sack
Oh yeah
I'm living legend I swerve in that Lambo like I'm in the pack
Oh yeah
I'm going hard for this paper they hating they cuttin' no slack
Stuck in my ways chasing this paper been up for some days
F**king lil shawty I let her hang with me she f**king amazed
Crib so big to get to my bedroom it's f**kin' a maze
Cut her a check and tell her behave