Stand Up Nigga - Meek Mill

Listen I’mma ball 'til I fall

Spit it like I did it

Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger

I ain’t never had nothing

I’mma get it how I’m living

Crackers want to sit me down cause I’m a stand up nigga

I be on the block with tre pound glockin' it

Bound to shot all in a nigga face like Schostakovich

Got your main bitch all on my dick and she be riding it

She tell me that your fuck game suspect tried of it

I don’t even let her suck me off I let her polish it

She be lollipopping it, head shot bobbing it

But back to these dirty streets where niggas on some rotting shit

Gorillas with banana clips you don’t want to collide with

If a nigga got beef tell him don’t go rap about it

Tell him meet me in the streets cause he know that’s where I’m at

Seven days up out of the week

24 hours a day I’m in the trap I’m never sleep

I’m a east sider rider Realadel solider

Told ya niggas out my range like rover

Hold up grind like brakes with no rotors

Big boy shit wake a nigga up Folgers

My team pro-methazine soda

We ball sip lean ride roller

We all got green got yolla

Got purple by the pound haze fluffy like your sofa

That’s how we move it, like it ain’t nothing to it

Get the work bust it down and run right through it

Some say I spit retardo like I’m stupid

If it’s 'bout a check we Nike just do it

I’mma ball 'til I fall

Spit it like I did it

Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger

I ain’t never had nothing

I’mma get it how I’m living

Crackers want to sit me down cause I’m a stand up nigga

The name Nitty yo

Talk of the city yo

I get busy not afraid to let that semi go

I be in the lime light it look like a video

Never been a underdog stay on top with any flow

A million or more my shit popping out the store

If I hit her one time bet she call me back for more

I’m trying to make a million off a dollar

Gridning off the steps couldn’t do it had to holler

Trapping with an attitude nothing like my father

Still on my Jay-O never man I can’t let a day go

Now, let’s get to work and they we drop it like a KO

Ask them little niggas they say I’m hotter than Waco

Texas mac spill elastic when I stretch shit

Richie on his way home and he can’t wait to wet shit

Back to back vans different bitches on some neck shit

Black on black Vans laces loose fresh shit

I’mma ball 'til I fall

Spit it like I did it

Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger

I ain’t never had nothing

I’mma get it how I’m living

Crackers want to sit me down cause I’m a stand up nigga

Who got the game on smash?

who got the game on lock?

You ain’t on the game on nothing you just run that game a lot

I keep that caine in pot I keep that gun on hip

Better keep your distance nigga when I lift better pray I miss

I’m 'bout that dollar dollar, that Louis Gucci and Prada

That’s part of my attire I spit that rapid fire

I set that stove on fire I drop that baking water

I got some nice ass prices come on now place your order

You know I’m 'bout my change, you know I hold them things

I throw that work around that change come back like boomerangs

Roll with orangutans they flipping bust that heat

I know the feds is watching hommie I’m in these streets

Bust guns inhale the smoke bust guns if I go broke

Sometimes I bust my guns for nothing just to let you know

Grown man with too much pride I let them bullets fly

And I ain’t fighting the only thing I fight is homicide

I’mma ball 'til I fall

Spit it like I did it

Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger

I ain’t never had nothing

I’mma get it how I’m living

Crackers want to sit me down cause I’m a stand up nigga