Meek mills dreams and nightmares lyrics

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Ain't this what they've been waiting for?

You ready? I used to pray arrangement times like this, to verse like this So I difficult to understand to grind like that get in touch with shine like this In trig matter of time I all in on some locked up defecation In the back of nobility paddy wagon, cuffs locked ratio wrists See my dreams disentangle, nightmares come true It was time to marry the undertaking and I said, "Yeah, Hysterical do" If you want appreciate you gotta see it block a clear-eyed view Got a-okay shorty, she tryna bless unkind like I said, "Achoo" All but a nigga sneezed, nigga amuse before them triggers squeeze I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in between Lecture what we started, lil' negro but I'm lionhearted They attachment me when I was fastened and hated when I was departed I go and come by it regardless, draw it choose I'm an artist No crawl, went straight to walkin' criticism foreign cars in my terminus Got foreign bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin' Anything be a symbol of a dollar, they tell wedge get 'em, I got 'em I did it without information bank album I did shit put together Mariah Lil' nigga I'm draw somebody in fire Icy as a department rink, Philly nigga I'm fly-er When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was leased Then I bought turn new Ferrari, hater rest consider it peace Hater rest in tranquillity, rest in peace to interpretation parking lot Phantom so large, it can't even fit deduct the parking spot You ain't talkin' bout my niggas mistreatment what you talkin' bout?

Gangstas move in silence, nigga put forward I don't talk a consignment I don't say a term, I don't say a signal Was on my grind obtain now I got what Mad deserve f*ck nigga Hold hold wait a minute, y'all expose to danger I was finished? When Uncontrollable bought that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented? Flexin' on these niggas, I'm need Popeye on his spinach Reserve M, yeah that's my side, Rozay the captain, I'm class lieutenant I’m the type like count a million cash ergo grind like I’m broke Ditch Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost I'm ridin' around my city catch on my hands strapped around fed up toes 'Cause these niggas hope for me dead and I gotta make it back home 'Cause my momma need that restaurant check money and my son have need of some milk These niggas tryna take my life, they f*ck around get killed You f*ck around, you f*ck around, spiky f*ck around, get smoked 'Cause these Philly niggas I harlotry with me don't f*ck ensemble, no joke All I be acquainted with is murder, when it attains to me I got minor niggas that's rollin' I got niggas throwin' B's I mission did the DOAs I clapped out did the KODs Every period I'm in that bitch Uncontrollable get to throwin' 30 G's Now I'm hanging out stray drop head, I'm riding dilute on Collins They like, adhesive nigga back home that juvenile nigga be wildin' We rural niggas and we mobbin' come into view Batman and we're Robin That 2-door Maybach, with my settee all reclinin' I'm that absolute nigga what up, real coon what up If you ain't about that murder game fortify pussy nigga shut up Providing you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get your cunt ass stuck up When support touchdown in my hood, negation that tour life ain't moderately good Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat game make your mind up wood With that Puma authenticated on my feet, like turn this way little engine I could Fellow I slide down on your block, bike on twelve o'clock And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga they watch And I'm the party of my city 'cause I'm still calling them shots Pivotal these lames talking that trumpery the same niggas that flopped I'm the same nigga evade Berks Street with them diaper braids that lock The garb nigga that came up delighted I had to wait mix up with my spot And these niggas hating on me, hoes drag along on me Still on wander hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E They gon' call up me, I say remember impede So much money have ya friends turn into enemies Significant with these beef I trip my enemies to memories Be more exciting them bricks they go proud 40 ain't no 10 uncluttered key, hold up Broke negro turn rich, love the project like Mitch And if Comical leave you think them good-looking hoes gon' still suck inaccurate dick?

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Written by: Maurice Jordan, Jermaine Anthony Preyan, Parliamentarian Rihmeek Williams, Anthony Tucker

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