Trap Vibes - Meek Mill.mp3

[00:00.88]Turn me up some Cruz
[00:02.90]I told Barcelini if them niggas hatin' they gon' suffer
[00:07.34]I'm goin' up a hundred every day
[00:11.26]You know how I play!
[00:12.38]Skinny niggas in the Benz truck
[00:15.49]Swingin' through like a nunchuck
[00:17.22]Summertime bring them 30s out
[00:18.67]Tell them niggas put the sticks up
[00:20.49]Wait... hold up, hold up
[00:22.26]How can niggas go against us?
[00:23.77]Cold bitches wouldn't even shoot us
[00:25.48]See us roll on 'em like a lint brush
[00:27.09]Phil movin' out them bandos
[00:28.72]We ain't leavin' 'til the brick's done
[00:30.28]Couple hundred, we gon' vac seal 'em
[00:32.24]Just to ride with it like a Brinks truck
[00:33.80]Wait, wait, Louboutins and the wrist bust
[00:37.19]Nigga you claiming I done been through
[00:38.84]You ain't even gotta trip, bruh
[00:40.67]In the trenches in the Maybach
[00:42.17]Nigga I even got the tint for?
[00:43.84]I'm the only nigga got one
[00:45.51]Who the **** I gotta hide from?
[00:47.26]Barcelini ridin' shotgun
[00:48.83]Shooters with him, never mind nigga
[00:50.58]Young niggas on Sigel Street
[00:52.34]Word to Mack, they'll rock somethin'
[00:53.91]Wait, wait!
[00:55.62]North side of Philly my side of town
[00:57.39]Bulletproof whip when I ride around
[00:58.86]Niggas talk shit when I'm not around
[01:00.48]Wouldn't tell you that we run the city
[01:02.19]But we movin', gotta say we joggin' now
[01:03.56]Hit the city and we runnin' down
[01:05.32]Ain't no runnin' now, niggas out of bounds
[01:07.35]Plug this, plug that
[01:08.67]Niggas rappin', they ain't never sold nothing
[01:10.94]Hold this hold that
[01:12.05]I ain't lettin' these niggas hold nothing
[01:13.92]Summertime, niggas coppin' foreign whips
[01:15.89]You can tell the load comin'
[01:17.26]Put my name on the flyer
[01:18.96]All the trappers, all the bad hoes comin'
[01:20.66]Niggas dick ridin' other niggas, that's a trend now
[01:23.23]I'm still rockin' with the same Chasers I've been 'round
[01:26.66]Got so much work out we might slim down
[01:30.09]I'm so poppin' all my haters turn friends now
[01:33.43]Diamonds dancin' like Mike Jackson
[01:35.99]Shit running like Mike's jacket
[01:37.51]Moonwalkin' in a Rolls Royce
[01:39.13]Through the rearview, see my life backwards
[01:40.96]Percocets, popped two 10s on a 20, nigga now I ain't active
[01:44.08]So wavy, nigga I ain't rappin'
[01:46.05]Can't tell me that I ain't swaggin', no way
[01:47.99]This summer right here, nigga
[01:52.74]We goin' up
[01:55.41]Litted, it's litted
[01:58.72]Philly!
[02:00.59]I'm with broads in Atlanta
[02:01.28]Bunch of drugs and the Fanta
[02:02.92]Bunch of guns in the Phantom
[02:04.67]Spendin' money like a scammer
[02:06.30]My young niggas in the kitchen whippin'
[02:08.32]Whippin', livin' large at the hammer
[02:09.52]Duckin' law and the scammers
[02:11.10]Free my dawgs out the slammer
[02:12.85]Black car, panther
[02:14.56]Shorty call, never answer
[02:16.17]20 foreigns in the mansion
[02:17.84]Diamonds on me and they dancin'
[02:19.45]I don't really understand rappers
[02:21.31]Niggas jumpin' on bandwagons
[02:22.77]All these bands got my pants saggin'
[02:24.38]63s on the Benz wagon
[02:26.01]62s on the Maybach
[02:27.72]Nigga I'm comin' for the payback
[02:29.29]62s in the pot, nigga
[02:30.96]Tryna whip it up and bring it way back
[02:32.73]You in the club and spending your cop money
[02:36.16]All on the 'Gram actin' like that you got money
[02:40.09]We lookin' at you like you need to stop money
[02:43.37]You killin' yourself with that lil' half a block money
[02:46.04]I got that go to the mall and get what I want paper
[02:48.41]You the type hopin' I fall, that's what you want, hater
[02:51.93]'Member back when I was broke? I only had one hater
[02:55.38]These suckers gon' hate you no matter you broke or you own paper
[02:58.35]Hundred bands, added up
[03:00.67]We gettin' money, they mad at us
[03:02.31]At the jeweler buyin' more Rollies
[03:04.01]I don't think these niggas man enough
[03:05.61]**** them niggas, shit we stuntin' on 'em
[03:07.08]Niggas, they ain't got nothing on us
[03:08.75]Niggas that we never cool with
[03:10.45]Run and tellin' people that we fronted on 'em
[03:12.22]Nigga made me put a hundred on you
[03:13.73]Do you dirty, put the drummer on you
[03:15.35]Shots never stoppin', pop, pop, pop, pop
[03:17.47]We'll run up on you
[03:18.96]Dead bodies, homicide
[03:20.27]Head shot, mama cry
[03:21.97]Cops lookin', got an alibi
[03:23.39]Lawyer money, nigga buyin' time
[03:25.26]Hold! They hit my nigga Chino in his head
[03:28.43]Hold! Took him to LIV my nigga ain't dead
[03:31.81]No! Ball in Miami on Sunday, we did
[03:35.60]Ho! Blowin' the racks, we at Vanity Grand
[03:38.28]All black Panamera
[03:40.04]White nigga named Samantha
[03:41.92]White and black, she a panda
[03:43.28]White and black, she a panda
[03:45.04]Whippin' the... rock with the...
[03:46.83]I should have just run with the rest...