06 Meek Mill Feat. Vory - Tweaking

Mmm, you're still my brother
Can't you see? Oh, look, oh, look, oh, look, oh, look, oh, look, look

Yeah, I like the way you work it
Never met an angel that was perfect
I never met a demon that was worth it
Yeah, they know the book, war come with amenities and plenty fees
Your favorite model is not a ten to me, I got ten of these
Your favorite rapper still feedin' off my energy
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly pesos
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly Bezos
'Cause I'm too rich to pay hoes

Old niggas hatin' on a young nigga, damn
Young niggas wildin' out, beefin' on the 'Gram
I just hope this money don't make me lose who I am
It's funny 'cause this money made me lose all my friends
They sayin' somethin' 'bout me, Milly, you movin' different than them
It's lil' fish, I take a bitch for a swim
The jewelry loud, but the Richard
Millie plain, I let it whisper to them
That thirty-three on me like Pippen again, I've been a bull
Niggas know I won't fold, I been to war
Rap beef, street beef, really done did 'em all
I get money, fuck bitches, and I ball
My haters linkin' up with my haters, it's ten of y'all
Y'all still couldn't body me, flow smoother than Wallaby
I do it so honorably and y'all wonder why they proud of me
This shit rare, man, I had cops tryna lie on me
I caught a case at eighteen, they still was puttin' time on me
But looky here, I bounce back like every time
I'm 'bout a dollar, bet on every dime
I hit her once and I say, "Never mind"
Yeah, I get my Audemars from François so I can stay ahead of time
Ha, catchin' Ms and I've been catchin' tens
So many Bentleys and Rolls-Royces, I can't trust a Benz
How could I ever trust a bitch when I just fucked her friend?
'Cause I know when we go our ways, she gon' fuck my man
Damn, hate the game, not the players in it
They say you won't respect a bitch 'til you layin' with it
And she on Versace sheets, nigga playin' with it
I'm out here rappin' like I'm broke, you niggas playin' with it
Huh, in the studio, I don't sleep
'Cause every time I drop, I make a million every week
I'm in an Aston Martin truck, she don't know if it's a car or a Jeep
But she ain't really trippin' 'bout
It 'cause all she know is she with me
'Cause shit get deep, shit'll get deeper and deeper
That shit y'all talkin' gettin' cheaper and cheaper
I'm tired of hearin' about y'all
Pateks and them foreigns y'all leasin'
'Cause I got mansions 'round the corner
From each other and I don't even see 'em
I gotta check 'em on camera just to make sure they good
Niggas had the nerve to tell me I don't be in the hood
I don't get it, even if I did, I wouldn't be with it
I'm used to bein' on islands with like twenty-three bitches
I'm used to ridin' 'round in bulletproofs
With like two or three switches
Y'all niggas outside fifty deep, I'm with like two or three killers
In the mix, deep down in it where y'all niggas ain't allowed at
You ever wear a Richard Millie where the wolves growl at?
My dawg got a sentence, gave him life, he ain't allowed back
I already made it rich, I pray to God he give his time back
I'm livin' out my dreams, yeah
'21 Maybach, fly by, see you later
They ain't even hear, they was quiet as a 'frigerator
And I ain't even want 'em to see me 'cause I was faded, for real

Yeah, I like the way you work it
Never met an angel that was perfect
I never met a demon that was worth it
Yeah, they know the book, war come with amenities and plenty fees
Your favorite model is not a ten to me, I got ten of these
Your favorite rapper still feedin' off my energy
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly pesos
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly Bezos
'Cause I'm too rich to pay hoes