Released on March 12, 2010

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[Intro: Meek Mill]

Here we go again

Here we go again

Here we go again

Here we go again

Here we go again

Here we go again


[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

In the Bent fitted to the back

Pull up to the club then we get into the back

Shawty show me love she let me get it from the back

And if I hit it from the back hommie you won't get her back

I say my swagger on metro

Limited with that though

My pockets like a gecko

Greener shit I [?]

Check a nigga like FEMA

If he try it he's a dreamer

I done fucked with Christina to Fatima to Karina

Rollie on my wrist Rollie on that bitch

She rolling on that shit we about to roll up out this bitch

Got that Rover out that bitch and we roll out to my [?]

I let her roll out to my crib then she rolling on my dick

Now she stuck in a dilemma Kelly Rowland out that bitch

Tell Omelly to roll over we start rolling on that bitch

And we roll up on that shit

Frutie roll up in that bitch

And we get higher than a fucking roller coaster out this bitch

My flow it ain't no stupid its retarded

You can't stand it why you start it

I go harder than the hardest

I'm hotter than wasabi copy

I be in Bally's prolly out in Cali

With Charlie out in the Mazi

I'm Louied down to the ground

My lay be browner than Bobby

I might just give them Cavalli with diamonds all on my body

The city respected highly

My chick be hotter than Halle

I see that you heard about me

Don't care then don't worry about me


[Verse 2: Mel Love]

I can see the madness

These niggas mad cause we get that cash

And stacking caddy wagon look like a Magnum

We add them making these haters sick to their stomach

Nigga [?] stunting and balling, balling and stunting

Man them biddies be like who is he

Check up on my Louie V

Check up on my Louie shirt, Louie belt, Louie sneaks

Ask if I'm fresh yes

Vest to protect chest

Hell raiser sitting in the Trail Blazer SS

Nigga super sport 'bout to chirp out

Niggas hitting shit and they got that work out

On your mark get set we getting ready

All these niggas loose bunch of spaghetti

I be popping my banger holding it steady

I be throwing the thirty we rain heavy here

Nigga anywhere every block anywhere

Letting the semi pop burn his chest like a Henny shot

Blasting, busting his top watching his [?]

Asking, I be like Arnold baby whats happening

Cracking, Rollie face studded its just a flashing

Fashion, D&G skully matching my jacket

Aston, sitting on 20's white as a napkin

Cracking, we got it popping baby what's happening

The 8 ball, taking scrape off

Fuck a shoe box I need a safe like baseball

Let my tool pop, knock off his face and take off

A maroon drop, niggas can't see me like Ray Charles

When the moon drop, goons rise them tools bought

Niggas getting it popping they busting them tools off

Halfwayed out in a halfway house

But its like I'm halfway in but I'm halfway out

I swear that's its a blessing to be halfway out

But [?] I be right back in

I said halfway in halfway out

Got to make my curfew I can't be halfway in

Cause if I'm halfway in then I'm halfway out

Then the warrant unit gon' take my right back in