Outro (feat. Lil Snupe & French Montana) - Meek Mill

Taking it slow, feeding my flame Shuffling the cards of your game And just in time, in the right place Suddenly I will play my ace Said it's money on our side, niggas talking 5 shots Niggas talking 5 It's money on our side, niggas talking 5 shots Said it's money on our side, niggas talking 5 shots Niggas talking 5 To the top we're flying high Flying high, flying high, flying high I did two on my first case, next case 21, the worst case I was 21 when I really sing the birthday I know niggas die before they seen they 10th birthday Niggas talk to me about fire Told my niggas I'd be rich they called me liar And now they buyin' fame but get burnt playing with this lighter I come through late nights with this 40 and bright they night up They grab number nine for a homicide Left me traumatized, now I'm screamin' fuck the other side Rider, grab the glizzy, I'mma slide 'em Fuck all these rumors, I keep my pride on [?] Got a million when I bought a Ghost I don't date, I rather play the joke In that European riding with a burner If a nigga run up on me I'mma burn him Nigga make me love it first Nowhere to turn when niggas turn up 100 racks, bought 'em on the flyer 100 clip, don't play with that fire They caught Max for the seven five Left me traumatized, fuck the other side Chiraq, Southside with Durk Coke boy nigga till the dirt

Coke Boy, baby I know it's late, I know I missed your call again I'm tryna change, I'm stuck on my ways again 'Cause I been feelin' the fame, disconnected lately Missin' what money can't buy 'Cause all I wanna do is be brand new If that's your brother, then you treat him like your brother Hold his hand, hug him close and say you love him And they don't really understand, this the struggle And we don't need nobody else, we got each other Any time he got a problem, that's my problem Don't ever question loyalty, he know I got him I was hangin' with the robbers or the murderers and the dope boys Had French in Chicago, had the trenches screamin' "out, coke boy" Backwoods and the charger, ain't 'bout to smoke in the Rolls Royce Watch out for the dirty cops and they Plant jewels 'cause they won't afford Sorry mama, I'm a gangster, keep my guns just for protection I don't suppose' to take these drugs I take these drugs just for depression Fell out before he died, I told him "Fuck I wish I never said it" The police don't stop violence in Chicago, but they takin' credit 14 fucking with no condom on and she had got it figured Judge me for my violence and my past I reach, I got neglected Voice of the streets, I'm the one, yeah, I got selected, yeah If that's your brother, then treat him like your brother (brother) Hold his hand, hug him close and say you love him (love him) And they don't really understand, this the struggle (struggle) And we don't need nobody else, we got each other Any time he got a problem, that's my problem Mama, we done graduated, fuck niggas, they aggravated In that coupe a couple million, niggas save that rap for later For Durk, oh, they hot, froze (froze) They waste hoes (hoes) Four heaters, stove One time for the whole set, put my dogs on the first jet Fifth of lean and percocets, no elevators, we took steps Got it hot, we signed it Real estate, we cop 'n chill More pain, we pop the ceil', mansions on top the hill Know them boys the truth, put the coast on our back We seen the realest niggas do it, took it further than that You know them boys is back, they is never fuckin' with us And them hoes thirst for that trap, you niggas doin' too much, yeah If that's your brother, then treat him like your brother (brother) Hold his hand, hug him close and say you love him (love him) And they don't really understand, this the struggle (stuggle) And we don't need nobody else, we got each other Any time he got a problem, that's my problem (problem) Don't ever question loyalty, he know I got him (got him) Coke boy, baby Don't eer question loyalty, he know I got him (got him)