Offended - Meek Mill, Young Thug, 21 Savage

Meek Milly, Jeffery, woah

M-M-M-Murda

Yeah, yeah

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitch, you offendin' me (fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)

I just might go 'head

And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me (suck, suck it up)

I just might go 'head

And mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry (lean, lean)

Goddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me (goddamn, damn, woo)

I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me

Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin' (brrrt, woo)

I usually don’t beg but I don’t want the ceiling please (woo-hoo)

Oxycontin fucking up kidneys

Molly, my cup look like bath salt

And I’m too high horsed for asphalt

Therefore I’m in clouds from day to dark

They say that I changed, it’s the cash fault

Pay everybody like a cash cow

I switch through the lanes like a NASCAR

The Rollie stainless, stainless

We young and rich and we dangerous

I’m at Piccadilly’s with your missus, nigga

And the weed stinking like a chitlin, nigga

The money long like a Philly, nigga

Make me catch you slipping then it’s Christmas, nigga

The bulletproof can take a missile, nigga

I got Benji on me and he crippin' nigga

I done wrapped the benji in the city, ho

I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity, nigga

Put a swimming pool in the living room

How I’m living, nigga, I ain’t swimming, nigga

Only thing that me and Michael Phelps

Got in common is that we winning nigga

Rock star lifestyle

Your hoe’s going wild

Saint Laurent shorty and toting that .40

We move through the city like BMF

Rocks on the chain like the rocks that I slang

Only difference them bitches, they VVS

I know these bitches gon' change

And fuck on whoever, whenever they see a check

If you do not fuck with the gang

Don’t act like you do, when you see us just keep it that

Swing through your block, bring that sweeper back

Land on your spot where your peoples at

Smoke you where ever we see you at

You don’t want no problem so keep at that

'Fore you get your man murdered

Hitters in the van lurking

I put bread on the beef (what you do?)

Turn it to a hamburger

Put that paper on the scale, nigga

Little homies talking big money

When the wars on you’ll tell, nigga

Put a bag on your main hitta

When them things hit 'em, that’s an L nigga

So you should be home before mama got dinner for sale, nigga

And that’s all I’ma tell niggas, and that’s it

Yeah, yeah

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitch, you offending me (fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)

I just might go 'head

And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me (suck, suck it up)

I just might go 'head

And mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry

Goddamn, I had four hoes one time, they was drilling me (goddamn, damn, woo)

I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me

Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin' (brrrt, woo)

I usually don’t beg, but I don’t want the ceiling please (woo-hoo)

Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys

Woah, woah, woah

Everywhere I go, I keep a chopper with me, whoa (21, 21)

I ain’t with that diss song shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa

Hundred shottas with me, whoa, VVSs on me, whoa

VVSs on me, bling, badaboom, badabing!

(21)

Mob shit, send the hit, shoot up your car shit

Put them blue tips in that cartridge (21)

We put them drums in them carbines (21)

We pull up on rappers and spark 'em (21)

I might take your chain if it sparkle (Facts)

Street nigga really came from nothing (What?)

Strip a nigga like Caine cousin (21)

Kill a nigga then you saying something (What?)

You was talking, nigga, I was hustling (What?)

We was shooting, nigga, you was ducking (Whoa)

You was texting, nigga, I was fucking (21)

I was betting nigga, you was bluffing (21)

Hide and seek, nigga, I was hunching (Facts)

Car foreign and my gun Russian

Sneak dissing, get a concussion (21, 21)

Yeah, yeah

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitch, you offendin' me (fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)

I just might go 'head

And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me (suck, suck it up)

I just might go 'head

And mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry (lean, lean)

Goddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me (goddamn, damn, woo)

I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me

Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin' (brrrt, woo)

I usually don’t beg but I don’t want the ceiling please (woo-hoo)

Oxycontin fucking up kidneys