Meek Mill

Meek Mill - Issues lyrics

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Lord, forgive me for my sins, used to pray to get a brick

Nigga icy like it's hockey, and I'm playin' with them sticks

He don't like me, but he gotta respect the fact we gettin' rich

Nigga threw a shot and missed me, threw 'em back and he got hit

Brrrt, brrrt

Went from public housing to a glass house (glass house)

f**kin' famous bitches in my trap house

My main bitch fight my side bitch, Kash Doll

The only way to keep them quiet when I cash out (woo!)

What you doin'? Gettin' paid, young nigga

How you in the mob? 'Cause I'm made, young nigga

Say you need a job, come my way, young nigga

And if I point 'em out, better spray them niggas, bop!

I'm a bad influence (bad influence, yo)

Talkin' money and I speak it fluent (speak it fluent, ho)

Paid a couple mil' then went boom (went boom)

I thank God for all this sauce, hallelujah (amen, amen, amen, woo)

Yeah I knew it, hatin' on me, yeah I knew it (yeah I knew it)

Come down to that check, I'm like Nike, I just do it (I just do it)

Boy I must be poppin', they keep poppin' up with rumors (poppin')

Where and who I'm poppin', what I'm coppin', who I'm screwin' (who I'm screwin')

What you doin'? Wait a minute, gettin' paid (gettin' paid)

She said, "Meek you know my boyfriend and what's his name" (what's his name)

Yeah I know him, mhmm, he a lame (he a lame)

Don't you ever bring that f**kboy up again



Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue

I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues

Young rich nigga so official

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)

Bunch of bad broads on the menu

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you

When it's time for war we send the missiles (woah)



Hangin' by the rope like some dope (like some dope)

Pretty hoe, deep throat 'til she choke (ooh)

Pussy good, super wet, need a boat (need a boat)

Niggas tryna run my way, let 'em float (let 'em die)

Put my young bull on the chain 'cause I miss Snupe (miss Snupe)

f**k a bad broad, make her kiss Snupe (kiss Snupe)

I can't ever tell a bitch, "I miss you" (miss you)

Better not tell nobody if I kiss you (bitch, you)

Kiss and tell, f**k you good, hit you well (hit you well)

I just made like 20 M's, they say it's an L (what?)

Niggas prayin' that I fall and I wish 'em well

Bitch you crazy, I'm too wavy, I'm like Biggavel'



Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue

I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues

Young rich nigga so official

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)

Bunch of bad broads on the menu

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you

When it's time for war we send the missiles (woah)



Hit 'em with finesse, kill 'em with success

Nigga lookin' broke, give them niggas stress (broke)

Don't do some shit you know that you gon' regret

Reachin' for my neck, that'll get you stretched (brrrt, brrrt)



Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue

I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues

Young rich nigga so official

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)

Bunch of bad broads on the menu

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you

When it's time for war we send the missiles (brrrt, brrrt)
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