作曲 : ORLANDO TUCKER/UNKNOWN WRITERS Ready or not, here I comeYou can't hide, ***** I'm too damn fly Sippin' all of this purple, it got me too damn high They say there down for the team but playin' two damn sides I'm like *****s ain't loyal, *****s ain't loyal And these voices in my head saying *****s ain't for you And when you gettin money these *****s will aim for you And when its looking sunny these *****s will rain on you It's a dark cloud over me, money too controling me I'm barely getting time to see my son and then she heard of me Baby momma trippin out, I tell her to work with me I'm on probabtion still strapped cause *****s want to murder me And lately ive been getting faded Cut a couple homies off cause them *****s hating And all these ******* wanna ****** me cause a ***** made it I'm getting paper heart cold as the refrigerator[Hook: Meek Mill] Young ***** getting money Young ***** getting money Young ***** go and get it yeah And ain't a damn thing change but the bezel on my RollieAnd the diamonds in my chain, yeah[Verse 2: Meek Mill] Young rich ***** quarter millie worth of jewels Bad ******* with me trying blow me like a fuse Just to get a bag or maybe a pair of shoes Ain’t it crazy what your lady would do for a pair of Loub******ig dreams turn to big thangs I’ve been waiting on this day since I was 16Big chains, Aston Martin as I switch lanes Before I ever made a hit, I had a wrist game In the kitchen with them thangs, trying make a killing We in the building, every other month I make a million Any ***** talking reckless cause they think I’m chilling Till I put some money on thier head, yeah, make them feel it Have they own homies do him like they never knew him I'll have Armelle walk up on him when we run into him Close range shorty have him put something through him So I hope your ready cause we heavy and we're coming for you[Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill] The meek shall inherit heaven the earth So I’ma own this ******* until I’m buried in dirt I only roll with ***** that'll carry me to my hearse Blesses for my grandma, she carried me to that church And I don’t know why, I just feel like I’m the one They label me a victim but now look what I becomeOr should I say became, I don’t do it for the fame I’m for what they never make it but I went against the grain Charges riding against my name, assasination to my character Life’s a *******, she cheated on me but I married her *****s getting murdered, this *******t is getting scarier Dodging all the pot holes, jumping all the barriers And?, I feel like I just got in that ******* Shorty wanna be a star, that’s why she popping that ******* She trying to win so she hang amongst winners That’s why I take the time just to pray at mom’s dinner Cause I remember, cold nights not the winter Not the weather I’m talk about? Cause for that money, sins they get committed And friends they get to splittin', divided just like division So eryday that I wake up, my undivided attention It goes to getting that cake up and staying out of the prisons The system made me stronger And being broke just gave me my hunger I'm gone![Outro] ***** like me I walk around, fear no man I don't owe you *****s *******t! E'ry ***** you see around me That's the *****s that's with me, unless they in jail or dead or something ***** livin' life like ****** all you *****s Ya feel me?!
作曲 : ORLANDO TUCKER/UNKNOWN WRITERS Ready or not, here I comeYou can't hide, ***** I'm too damn fly Sippin' all of this purple, it got me too damn high They say there down for the team but playin' two damn sides I'm like *****s ain't loyal, *****s ain't loyal And these voices in my head saying *****s ain't for you And when you gettin money these *****s will aim for you And when its looking sunny these *****s will rain on you It's a dark cloud over me, money too controling me I'm barely getting time to see my son and then she heard of me Baby momma trippin out, I tell her to work with me I'm on probabtion still strapped cause *****s want to murder me And lately ive been getting faded Cut a couple homies off cause them *****s hating And all these ******* wanna ****** me cause a ***** made it I'm getting paper heart cold as the refrigerator[Hook: Meek Mill] Young ***** getting money Young ***** getting money Young ***** go and get it yeah And ain't a damn thing change but the bezel on my RollieAnd the diamonds in my chain, yeah[Verse 2: Meek Mill] Young rich ***** quarter millie worth of jewels Bad ******* with me trying blow me like a fuse Just to get a bag or maybe a pair of shoes Ain’t it crazy what your lady would do for a pair of Loub******ig dreams turn to big thangs I’ve been waiting on this day since I was 16Big chains, Aston Martin as I switch lanes Before I ever made a hit, I had a wrist game In the kitchen with them thangs, trying make a killing We in the building, every other month I make a million Any ***** talking reckless cause they think I’m chilling Till I put some money on thier head, yeah, make them feel it Have they own homies do him like they never knew him I'll have Armelle walk up on him when we run into him Close range shorty have him put something through him So I hope your ready cause we heavy and we're coming for you[Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill] The meek shall inherit heaven the earth So I’ma own this ******* until I’m buried in dirt I only roll with ***** that'll carry me to my hearse Blesses for my grandma, she carried me to that church And I don’t know why, I just feel like I’m the one They label me a victim but now look what I becomeOr should I say became, I don’t do it for the fame I’m for what they never make it but I went against the grain Charges riding against my name, assasination to my character Life’s a *******, she cheated on me but I married her *****s getting murdered, this *******t is getting scarier Dodging all the pot holes, jumping all the barriers And?, I feel like I just got in that ******* Shorty wanna be a star, that’s why she popping that ******* She trying to win so she hang amongst winners That’s why I take the time just to pray at mom’s dinner Cause I remember, cold nights not the winter Not the weather I’m talk about? Cause for that money, sins they get committed And friends they get to splittin', divided just like division So eryday that I wake up, my undivided attention It goes to getting that cake up and staying out of the prisons The system made me stronger And being broke just gave me my hunger I'm gone![Outro] ***** like me I walk around, fear no man I don't owe you *****s *******t! E'ry ***** you see around me That's the *****s that's with me, unless they in jail or dead or something ***** livin' life like ****** all you *****s Ya feel me?!
