Sameolemeek

The summer nights can even turn cold
 In the streets of Philly where niggas don't even get to turn old
 My heart pumping till it turn gold
 You niggas stuck in neutral, I'm ridin' like, "Fuck it, it's a long road"
 Shit I'm the one, I'm like the lost soul
 In the middle with heaven and hell
 See nigga, only God knows
 When your time gon' come
 And your eyes roll straight to the back
 Now you seeing all black
 That mac go lean and that nine go clap
 This that murder murder music to rewind you back
 Put that Ruger all up to you, watch your mind go splat
 All over the wall, nigga, all over that raw
 It's the same 'ole Meek, still the same OG
 Got that crack music, listen, let your brain OD
 I'll be playing low key
 Me and one of my niggas
 Riding through the city, plotting on some of the niggas
 That be thinking they gon' get me
 I'ma run to you niggas
 And that's a couple dead bodies for a couple of niggas
 G'yeah, monster
 Sitting like a mobster
 Revolver on my lap
 Barrel full of Black Talons
 I lick it at your squadron
 Roll up, like, "Hold up"
 Start spitting while I'm driving
 Peel off then roll up, you niggas better slow up
 Before you bang the fuck out
 I aim, let it flame, blow your brains all the fuck out
 All over your shirt, since a youngin' I was buck wild
 All up in the dirt, ma' screaming, "Get the fuck out!"
 North where I was raised at, South Philly I played that
 Wherever I'm around I hold it down like a wave cap
 Yeah, my niggas stay strapped
 Blaze and I'ma blaze back
 All over that yolk and get your motherfucking egg cracked
 North side a Berks Streeta, Southside a Eight Balla
 Posted by the green gate, cops come, we scrape on 'em
 Niggas dropping tapes on 'em
 Trying to get us locked down
 Snitchin' to the district
 That's enough to get ya chopped down
 That nine perebellum, fuck around and get a nigga momma cerebellum
 They ain't riding, man they tellin'
 I be sliding with a seven, all titanium
 Big boy sound, jump around when I'm flaming him
 Me I play my role, getting hoes like I'm Chamberlin
 Same one you kissed, same one that give me cranium!
 Every time I touch a gun, all I hear is, "Damien"
 Tryna pipe me up to rock a nigga like-
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 Start that beat over, playa