Millidelphia – Meek Mill lyrics

Lyrics Millidelphia – Meek Mill

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)
F**k 12 and the cops (f**k 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.
(Meek Mill – Millidelphia)

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 s**t 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 know me (zoom)
Taught these niggas how to post up on jet for the ‘gram, busting Rollies (talk to ’em)
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I’ma be humble but I need receipts ’cause these niggas up (Philly, stand up)
N***a, ain’t nothin’ ’bout me average (woo)
Jumping out the Wraith with a bad b***h (damn)
At the Clearport, moonwalking (woo)
Wrist all glitter, Michael Jackson (damn)
N***a bad, messin’ the rachet (gah damn)
Same with the internet capping (gah damn)
When we do a hit, it’s a murder
S**t’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 thirsty
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 s**t and set that s**t 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)
F**k 12 and the cops (f**k 12) (f**k 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 s**t 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 s**t? (popping s**t)
Came to your city and got it lit? (got it lit)
All of these pretty h**s I done hit (pretty h**s)
You better pray that I got a b***h (got a b***h)
I show no mercy on niggas’ h**s (niggas’ h**s)
All I gotta do is just like a pic’ (woo)
If you a app, I’ma buy your b***h (buy your b***h)
This for the trap, this’s not a hit (woo)
N***a, I’ma 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 jewellery, 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)
F**k 12 and the cops (f**k 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 s**t 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 n***a
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’re not a hundred, n***a, 75
You playing big, must be ready to die, n***a for f’ing with I
Meekkk!
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