Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Millidelphia, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Legends of the Summer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Millidelphia |
Wooh |
Show time |
King’s back, argh |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Pulling off in the 215 |
Told you it’s Meek time |
Meek time, it’s Meek time, argh |
For the love of the city (For the city) |
All my niggas on the block (On the block) |
12 o' clock, we ain’t wheeling (We ain’t wheeling) |
Fuck 12 and the cops (Fuck 12) |
They wanna see me in the cage, I’d rather see me in a Wraith |
I’m motivation on the 'gram |
I’m going live on these bitches on stage, goddamn |
Who love the streets? |
(Meek, Meek) |
Who dropping heat? |
(Meek, Meek) |
Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley truck |
Rest of them motherfuckers see? |
(Meek) |
Who dropping shit through the worst? |
(Meek) |
Who really dropping that fire? |
(Meek) |
Back on the water, they listen when I speak |
Who got the key to the streets? |
(Meek) |
They was screaming «Free Meek!» |
(Yeah) |
Now Meek free, judge tryna hold me (Talk to 'em) |
Remember back when I was dead broke |
Pretty bitches, they ain’t even know me (Zoom) |
Taught these niggas how to post up on the jet |
For the 'gram, busting Rollies (Talk to 'em) |
'Member that? |
I’ma be humble |
But I need receipts 'cause these niggas up (Philly, stand up) |
Nigga, ain’t nothin' 'bout me average (Woo) |
Jumping out the Wraith with a bad bitch (Damn) |
At the Clearport, moonwalking (Woo) |
Wrist all glitter, Michael Jackson (Damn) |
Nigga bad, messin' with the rachet (Gah damn) |
Same with the internet capping (Gah damn) |
When we do a hit, it’s a murder |
Shit’ll get ugly like a catfish |
Who came and tripled this work? |
(Meek) |
Who shall inherit the Earth? |
(Meek) |
Who see the plug, get 'em dirt (Cheap) |
I get 'em bad bitches thirs-ty |
Make it rain on 'em, pourin' Champagne on 'em |
Bad bitches do whatever I say (Wait) |
I bought a Rolls Royce just to burn that shit |
And set that shit on fire, niggas (Gah damn) |
For the love of the city (For the city) (Zoom) |
All my niggas on the block (On the block) (Zoom) |
12 o' clock, we ain’t wheelin' (We ain’t wheelin') (Zoom) |
Fuck 12 and the cops (Fuck 12) (Fuck them) |
They wanna see me in the cage, I’d rather see me in a Wraith |
I’m motivation on the 'gram |
I’m going live on these bitches on stage, gah damn |
Who love the streets? |
(Meek, Meek) |
Who dropping heat? |
(Meek, Meek) |
Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley truck |
Rest of them motherfuckers see? |
(Meek) |
Who dropping shit through the worst? |
(Meek) |
Who really dropping that fire? |
(Meek) |
Back on the water, they listen when I speak |
Who got the key to the streets? |
(Meek) |
Who really popping shit? |
(Popping shit) |
Came to your city and got it lit? |
(Got it lit) |
All of these pretty hoes I done hit (Pretty hoes) |
You better pray that I got a bitch (Got a bitch) |
I show no mercy on niggas' hoes (Niggas' hoes) |
All I gotta do is just like a pic' (Woo) |
If you a opp, I’ma buy your bitch (Buy your bitch) |
This for the trap, this’s not a hit (Woo) |
Nigga, I’m a icon living, huh |
Jumping on the chopper outta prison, huh |
Bunch of supermodels wanna visit, huh |
I’ma let her lover get a picture, huh |
Aventador, Aventador, Aventador (Skurt, skurt) |
Turn your hellcat into a kitten (Vroom) |
I can smell rat niggas snitching (Niggas snitching) |
Touch down and it’s back to the business |
Who they say that’s dropping that work? |
(Meek) |
Who hit them bad bitches first? |
(Meek) |
Who charge 250 a verse? |
(Meek) |
Who rap and still get you murked? |
(Meek) |
Cops try put me on the north side of Philly |
'Cause I’m still popping wheelies like what? |
New jewelry, new money on the way |
And I just ordered that Rolls Royce truck, ya dig? |
For the love of the city (For the city) |
All my niggas on the block (On the block) |
12 o' clock, we ain’t wheeling (We ain’t wheeling) |
Fuck 12 and the cops (Fuck 12) |
They wanna see me in the cage, I’d rather see me in a Wraith |
I’m motivation on the 'gram |
I’m going live on these bitches on stage, gah damn |
Who love the streets? |
(Meek, Meek) |
Who dropping heat? |
(Meek, Meek) |
Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley truck |
Rest of them motherfuckers see? |
(Meek) |
Who dropping shit through the worst? |
(Meek) |
Who really dropping that fire? |
(Meek) |
Back on the water, they listen when I speak |
Who got the key to the streets? |
(Meek) |
P-H-I double L-Y, he that guy |
He never gon' lie, forever be fly |
I’ve been that nigga, I can swear to my god |
Cross my heart and put that on my mom |
I bought her Patek ice, setting the time |
Like Kim Jong, I been ready to bomb |
I get gone, take a jet to Dubai |
You not a hundred, nigga, 75 |
You play big, must be ready to die |
Nigga for f’ing with I! |
(Meek) |