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Meek-Mill-These-Scars

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[00:10.12] When I was on ‘gram entertaining all the rap beefs

[00:13.15] We was on the hood goin’ to war on the backstreets

[00:15.63] Bulletproof Caddy like who said they gon’ get at me

[00:17.88] Pull up in your hood, niggas running like a track meet

[00:20.87] No more Rollies, I’m just buying more properties

[00:22.88] Young niggas watching me, give ’em that game properly

[00:25.64] Past go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly

[00:28.16] Don’t let ’em trick you outta your spot

[00:30.91] Nigga you gotta be retardo if you could treat me out this new Gallardo

[00:33.38] Since I been gettin’ it, ain’t miss a season from Ricardo

[00:35.90] Tisci when they see me, know me at Wells Fargo

[00:38.38] Still rappin’ like it’s no tomorrow

[00:40.62] So I don’t have to stand, let me borrow

[00:42.17] And let you in my circle, but that’s coming with a cost though

[00:43.90] You don’t work, you gon’ starve yo

[00:46.37] Dime in the crib, tip-toeing on the marble

[00:48.62] Rockin’ all this ice, I’m just tryna hide my scars tho

[00:50.89] Somethin’ bout that Wraith and them lights, how them stars glow

[00:53.62] Give me motivation, out in Miami, know the Haitians

[00:56.13] All the hitters got the bitches and I’m MMG

[00:58.37] A legend on Collins how they gon’ remember me

[01:00.61] Young niggas

[01:02.13] Chorus: Guordan Banks

[01:02.87] The land they gave us was always ours

[01:07.12] Don’t close the door, you owe us more, uhh

[01:13.39] I know that it’s hard to face reality, mm

[01:18.62] And when they changed, they were all surprised but me

[01:21.65] And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars, yeah

[01:27.38] And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars

[01:32.38] If you never seen a dream fade away behind all these bars

[01:37.62] And only god can touch your soul behind all these bars, oh

[01:41.90] Verse 2: Future

[01:42.36] Patek on, iced out, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)

[01:45.39] Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live by (brr)

[01:48.12] Drankin’ purple lean, fuck Moscato

[01:50.62] Ridin’ in them Wraiths like a shotta (skrrt skrrt)

[01:52.86] Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four

[01:55.39] Chanel on my whore, got the marble on my floor

[01:57.64] Ten mill deal just to wear Diadora

[02:00.37] I secure the bag first round, that’s of course

[02:03.38] Cocaina white inside, that’s a Porsche

[02:05.87] Came from the gutter, nigga trapping is a sport

[02:08.63] Young nigga don’t spray the drum in the court

[02:10.62] Pass the Actavis, pop the seal like a cork

[02:13.37] They running out of info, making rumours, what’s your source?

[02:16.11] Friends turned to foes, niggas leavin’ me no choice

[02:18.86] Hoes gettin’ exposed, make a nigga cut them short

[02:21.14] Hit a few licks before I made it out of choice

[02:23.12] Chorus: Guordan Banks

[02:23.12] The land they gave us was always ours

[02:28.87] Don’t close the door, you owe us more, uhh

[02:35.12] I know that it’s hard to face reality, mm

[02:40.11] And when they changed, they were all surprised but me

[02:43.59] And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars, yeah

[02:49.13] And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars

[02:54.37] If you never seen a dream fade away behind all these bars

[02:59.37] And only god can touch your soul behind all these bars, oh