Meek Mill Lyrics
"The Motto"

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Bottle after bottle
Motto after Motto
Spending all this paper like I wp.. the f-cking lotto
All I know is YOLO, nigga that's the motto
Ricky told me get 'em and I told em that I got 'em
And I got 'em erryday, erryday
Bad b!tches gon f-ck me every way, never stay
Once I get it, than I'm drippin' that a way that a way
Young, came up from the bottom and I never had a way
I really went from wooping 62′s, to whippin 62′s
Ain't none of the homies crippin'
We giving b!tches the blues
We buying? bags, get in they f-cking shoes
You wonder why she ain't f-cking you
Winning nigga, you lose
Yeah, I'm flexing, I pull up on the Ghost

hundred on my necklace
And my diamonds clear they VVS'ing
I turn into a toilet on these? they BS'ing
Two fingers, did it on 'em
Hold up, I really shitted on 'em
I dropped Dreamchaser and I made a milly on 'em
It don't matter what city I'm in, I'm going Philly on 'em
With my red P hat, you don't know, we back
'Bout to go to Houston, heard that's where the chief at
Hiding with the ? down
I couldn't get it man, get ready for that

Me and Wale finna drop to that real soon man
I was just playing around
Shout out to the homie Drizzy, all YMCMB
MMG we in the building