The Future

By Meek Mill

On Flamers 2

Released on February 24, 2009

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[Verse]

I talk shit like Mayweather cause I know I'm way better

I'm a beast like Della Reese

I'm on a grind all the time I ain't never sleep

I eat Jay-Z for breakfast Weezy for dinner

I ain't dissing not at all I'm just a starving little nigga

Tryna eat like a hungry Ethiopian

Nigga we be trappin' we got keys like a custodian

Long ass clips with 33s like Nickelodeon

Notice 'em, I put you on the wing like you deodorant

Going in, every verse shittin' on 'em

Hard body [?]

TIP be calling play I run that shit like I'm Clinton Portis

Touchdown on these haters like what now

Aaron Jones to all you rappers we open you shutdown

Its like every time I'm round them shooters be on deck and they ready to gun down

My pockets say ching ching

My neck it say bling bling

Puffin on that Cali bud the same color as string bean

I be up in Hollywood wonder why you ain't seen me

I was in the 57 macking like a 11

High like I'm in heaven can't nobody do it better

Got the multi-colored diamonds looking like a Coogi sweater

See them jack boys looking like they want to jump then let 'em

I ain't never been no pussy bring them choppers to whoever

Drama I'm a problem you ain't tell 'em

I be shitting on these rappers I'm surprised that you ain't smell 'em or inhale them

Spit fire breath ether, creeping through the hood my hoodie on like the reaper

Four pound on me big boy dumb speakers

APC put you on air like you ACG

I probably Nike check a nigga tryna to play with

Matter fact I check a nigga like he ADB