Terry & Meech

Jeremiah Enyi, Joshua Enyi

I be seeing a whole lot of mothafuckas talk bout this shit
Don't be putting this shit into existence
You want that shit you gotta work hard for that motherfucka
Shit just don't land in yo hands

See us with bread yea that's how that hate start
Can't fuck with niggas cause most em play hard
We got shit jumping we stay on they radar
And bitches just be on my dick cause they loving the face card
(Uh)
Shit get deep so I can't be no fool
Same old shit I'm tryn see some new
Cuz tryna sell me a g twenty six but I'm tryn see wassup with that g twenty two

I gotta believe ima make it
Bro said stay down boy be patient
How long bro cause you know what I'm doing out here and you know that the streets They waiting
(Uh)
And I got balenci steppas
We play the field like chess no checkers
Bro out on bond now we closer then ever
(Uh)
We can't stop cause we giving em hope
The internet beefin yea that shit gettin old
Opps out here saying leave me alone
For a name and some clout it's a shame how they go

(Uh yeah)

Bro told me the plan and I got the objective
When I get rich ima buy my motha a house and a rose gold bust down necklace

Working to hard tryn run the whole city
We getting money they see and they envy
I send some bread to my dawg in that celly
Bro out now know he missin his celly
Shit get hot I shrug my shoulders when they ask what happen
I know some niggas thats living off trappin
I got some fans and it's getting cold so my style they gon jacket

(Uh) Bust down necklace (Uh)
That's how you coming that thang got one in the head I feel like a rocket the way it be Holding a dozen
You bout to go broke oh you ain't making no money we the ones coaching the coaches a Thousand plays (Uh) just to make you a hunnit
I started this shit just to get rich I ain't stopping for none them niggas be thinking it's track And field in the field I think that we got us a runner (Got us a runner)
(Uh)
Touch one of my guys bet let's see who the dummest im already knowing lil baby he Ready to slide but this ain't no regular gunna
And I ain't no regular rapper saving the people yo neighborhood trapper in love with the Shit man I got a passion shout out P.T we making it happen and now they asking what Happen
Money ain't talking it really don't matter
A round of applause I might just clap her
Them niggas be into that gossip and chatter

Niggas be into that gossip and chatter
We strike em out like he was a batter

My pockets was flat my shit getting fatter

I'm high in the sky I feel like Aladdin

Under the suit he really a menace Come talk to the man the man of business

I'm feeling like raven im seeing the vision
They want me to lose just keep on wishing

See us with bread yea that's how that hate start
Can't fuck with niggas cause most em play hard
We got shit jumping we stay on they radar
And bitches just be on my dick cause they loving the face card
(Uh)
Shit get deep so I can't be no fool
Same old shit I'm tryn see some new
Cuz tryna sell me a g twenty six but I'm tryn see wassup with that g twenty two

I gotta believe ima make it
Bro said stay down boy be patient
How long bro cause you know what I'm doing out here and you know that the streets Twaiting
(Uh)
And I got balenci steppas
We play the field like chess no checkers
Bro out on bond now we closer then ever

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