Song: Requisition for Meek Mill
Artist:  MC
Year: 2013
Viewed: 1 - Published at: 6 years ago

Sup Meek this the introduction to how you gone see me
Im bout my duckets, get dis money, start dishing like a petri
G I wasn't at a house party, I was working on my cd
Now im a boss so now im plotting on getting signed to DC
Man I was out in D.c. tryna rap to Wale, you know what was up
Even almost got to spit for him, but the damn security fucked it up
Need to get homie on camera, I kill beats till they flatline
Or when it comes to these cracklines, im tony montana
We never moved no coka, and I never laid nobody down
But ive killed alot of pussy if those types of bodies count
Dont ignore me, cause im in my zone you should be worried
Rappers getting phoney glory, kill careers thats tony story
Im a riddle, im a stunner, you guys little, im a hummer
Never fiddle with my money, hot as the the middle of da summer
I be putting in a lot of work, realest that you ever seen
Im me, but im derrick rose when it comes to this green
I used to search sofa's for change for the transit
Now im bout to start a fucking take over dont panic
Yall fools gold, im bout to sparkle like the minerals on granite
God damnit, im the hottest on the motherfucking ------
I dont even have to say it, yall know love dont live here
Yall dont hear me, should I say it through this ear or this ear
Yeah im on one, they like what the fuck is he onto
I won't stop till I get my money really cheesy like fondue
Okay let me take these niggas way back
Myspace days, air force 1s, and wave caps
And let me clear this up now, cause haters be outta they mind
Nigga this is not a diss, my nigga im tryna get signed.
Ive been nice since 99', perfected this in 06'
Flow cold as articuno, spit flames like moltres
If you want my advice, I suggest that you get with it
Cause im nice, or get rolled over like left over minutes
I ain't with no gold digging ho, you already know man
I just make her get me dough like a Wale slogan
A buncha fucking squares, I patrick star past niggas
Dudes acting like I owe them, Lamar ass niggas
Dudes who dont know me, support me like a limb
Thats why I charge 3ks for a verse, khloe, kourtney, kim
This shit is like candy to him, nigga just hand me my M's
All I do is hang around bills like Mandy & Grim
Im the damn man prolly, smoking sandman jolly
I be running through the cali like the San Fran trolley
Shout out to Stalley, Coon, Pmon, & Omelly
Im the youngest nigga doing it, thats what the hoes tell me
Even if you listen and dont sign me, you know who I am
Cause I got work with the words, every week a new ton like Cam
On top of that bread like Jam, dont matter what camp im in
These other rappers talk, and do the opposite like antonyms
Shout out to Lil Snupe, real recognize real
On worldstar like fuck I need a Coupe and a deal
I was never hooping forreal, I write with no options
Tryna get a black Benz with the white eyes look like Hopsin
Im the hottest in my city, yeah nigga next to Los
I met him too man, im so fucking close
This is why they on the bench and im a fucking starter
Cause the next time I go to sleep is on a fucking charter
Look how young he is man, ball like Johnny Manziel
Passing green like Atm's on my iphone reading fan mail
Shining like the sun around me, popping up like janets nipple
When I get a deal I planning on going triple
If you not listening and dont think that I get it in
Ill be backstage at your next show just to spit again
Yeah im cake getting, and im straight piffing
Red hair kush looking like blake griffin
Why these haters always tryna stop yo shine
Cause these kides get ate like octo mom
If you still think another nigga got a flow like mine
Go to the first letters of the first nine lines im fine
Ill rap over the chorus thats no damage
Nigga im past hungry, you can say im famished
If she ain't riding, never give a dime to a female
Only talk with real niggas, call that gmail
Fuck the game so hard, you would think im going sterile
Tryna get M's like the arch, without a bow & arrow
The path getting narrow, I see why dudes hating
Cause they never bring they man in, eli or peyton

Back when this was hot, couldn't afford no ace
So this had me in the club holding Rose's like a vase
These bum ass dudes sleeping on me, park bench.
But when I go in the booth, come out with S's like clark kent
To think any different is silly, popping like milli vanilli
Bmore they feel me in philly, shoutout to savage & gillie
These hoes all up on my willy, no time to dally and dilly
Who nicer than me like really, think I deserve me a milli
I barely speak english, money is lingo
With a bad bitch, pussy pink like a flamingo
She go both ways like scott stuarts eyes
And when it comes to this rap its do or die
Im Good!

( MC )
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