เพลง Stuck in My Ways (Explicit)

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