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New bands Rap got me feeling like a new man Same idea, new plan I got it poppin', I ain't even have to shoot man They don't do road or do gang That's why it's peak when the truth lands That's why it's deep when the truth speaks Did it in a year, fourteen days Now man are too weak My flows are too unique Four a.m., I'm cooking up new beats Who's pushin' like Meekz? Can't get stupid like Meekz Leave the beat all duppied like me Six figures on my new white tee Right please, listen to me YGs Until you clean your Ps You will never find peace Who am I to speak? Fuck it, who am I to preach? Need a new piece, a new time piece Used to hit the motorway to find fiends Flashing lights and when I hit the studio I make the mic bleed Can't stop until my mind's free I can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me I don't even wanna be like me Now they go to YouTube and type me But be like me? That's highly unlikely I think I'm rich in my new Nike tee New topic, don't cop it if you can't buy three But you just wanna be that young fly G Before you buy the weed The runner's gotta run it by me Ay, no one in the game that's coming like me Cook it straight out the oven like me All they say is "That how you're coming my G?" I just think of fuck shit when I'm bunning my trees 'Cause I'm sick of seeing runners and fiends Now running my team Ask the labels, ain't nobody stubborn like me Don't make me get blood on my jeans I don't sell songs, they're never gonna buy Meekz So let me fly please This life's deep, so let me catch a flight please Let me smoke my weed New money so clean, same routine Cash your signature for Ps They're never gonna sign me On my block's where you'll find me You could never be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me I don't even wanna be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me Catch me dipping in a go-kart Gotta go home or go hard Everything I touch so hard Natural, now they wanna quote ours Got me wishing on my own stars I just wish I dealt my own cards Or maybe I did Gotta get it how we live No one to blame for this shit And that's the craziest shit Got me thinking 'bout my life while I'm blazing my spliff No make up, my bitch Now it's big, big, legit Got me acting a prick I feel broker than rich I might ghost for a bit And let 'em use my flows for a bit I just speak the truth I never hope for a hit Now all dem olders are pissed Cah I stepped in with smoke on my hip I got bros on my chain And half a brick of coke on my wrist I could have my phones going sick Trap was colder than shit I made a home within it I sell stones and invest it in sticks I cop big bits Press ya tryna get rich Would've thought I'm tryna make the rich list Tell my missus I don't care about no daft bitches So when the mask comes off, it's mad business But I still buy bits off the shoplifters Top-notch hitters On my block's where you'll find me You could never be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me I don't even wanna be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me
Writer(s): Mico Guy Tyler Howles, David Mikabidi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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