Big Freestyle - Meek Mill

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 dont even crack a smile

Knew him since a child, man this game so wild

But niggas made vows to a code I never break

Ridin' in the heavy weight

Thirty-six O’s in the bird, call it feather 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' soft, we sellin' hard like its a brick store

On my dick nigga, thats 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