Letra de 11/28 FREESTYLE - Meek Mill

(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

Yeah, huh

It was a type of day I felt like I ain't deserve to smile

When you waking up getting news, like you heard Virgil died

Ain't had no homie like that, but I feel hurt inside

Knowing we grew up trying to kill niggas since I was a murder child

Jealous I ain't had no daddy, I just couldn't verbalize it

So I ran to the corner with all the gangsters, I'm trying certified

As my mom, ever since 13 She never heard me cry

Cause I've been strapping ever since I heard my homie

My first heard He died

Cause We didn't got so used to death that

It don't even burn inside it

Everything got internalized when everything start to eternalize

I turn my eyes, act like I don't see it and you wonder why

Knowing they were sins before they told us how to underline

I was praying to make it to 25

So I've never counted my money before my blessings

Cause ain't no telling what's going happen

My young boy don't be hearing me, when I be telling about trapping going

Do it in the county rocking trucks are really scrappy

Eating shit you can't imagine, attorney to a savage

Do you really know where the trap is locked in the box to go in the casket

Cause you ain't had no floor, no jump shot to go in the basket

So you got a Glock shoot a black man

Constantly you are blocking on your ass just like this pac man

Nobody told us cops robbers

It really happened till we got out here in this traffic

I want to thank God for all my blessings

Everyday I wake up, Everyday I pray before

Before like it came to life all my dreams that I chase

I feel like they came true so, I just wanna, you kno

Make sure I thank God first for my blessings

I'm taking the profit in bitcoin

Because I know that man on a dollar really a mess

And I'm not dumb I'm moving faster

I told my younger don't never be no hitter that's really dumb

Cause if you done these niggas to crash

When I was young I couldn't grasp it

Cause I grew up in the jungle

At the very bottom of the barrel you make It out

They tryna grab, y'all tell them lost to me and crabby

I had beef with niggas before I had to play the state

I went to jail and commissary had my favorite plate

Been eating oodles and noodles ever since like 88

The menu look like it's made to stay

Blessings

And if I'm with you then I'm with you until I fade away

Don't take the lead I made a way

I ain't heard them kids ain't get no christmas

You know say the day I took my blessings

I'm putting on for the treatments and it made your way

Blessings

You ain't got to like me, you're gonna respect it

When I was like clear that's when I check it out

I was right there with all these steppers that's why

No I gotta be special cause Lord

Knows my heart and grass about being real with myself

And paying my people back in

Blessings

Yeah

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