Meek Mill Big Freestyle song lyrics

Ugh, Lord forgive me for my sins

I was chasin' ends

And I'm into makin' money. I ain't in to making friends cause

These niggas rattin', I ain't finna take a chance

Homie said he bout that action and grab me and take a stand

Say loyalty make a man, got a homie and he told

I don't even shake his hand, I don't even crack a smile

Newance is a child, man this game so wild,

But niggas made vows to a code I never break

Ridin' in the heavy weight

Never on time, when I show up, I be ready late

Niggas got fat while we starved they already ate

And I'm trying to get full, masks on clips full

If he got the money we attack him like a pitbull

We sellin' up, we sellin' hard like it's a brick store

On my dick nigga, that's what I thought your chick for

You pissed off, I only deal with the big dogs

Could've bought a Maybach before I signed with Rick Ross

That's the reason that I'm turnin' up

Doin' donuts while these haters got these niggas burnin' up

Niggas want to murder us, this label want me purpula

You ain't talkin' money to me I need a interpreter

Cause I can't understand that, money rubber band that

Take off in my city, and your city where I land at

When I'm in your town forty rounds in my damn strap

Boy what a feeling getting hit