- Meek Mill Otherside Of America 歌詞
- Meek Mill
- What do you have to lose?
Youre living in poverty
Your schools are no good
You have no jobs
58% of your youth is unemployed
What the hell do you have to lose ?
Reportin live from the other side of America
Mama let me sip the forty, I was just a shorty (Damn)
Then I started spittin godly, then they said record me
I feel like this **** was for me, this **** just my story (Facts)
Yeah, uh
Jumped off the porch, uh
I got a Porsche, wont take it back
Im on the block with the killers and holdin my own, of course (Yeah, check, check)
I seen my mom and dad separate, aint talkin divorce (Talkin divorce)
Said daddy was livin by the fire, and he died by the torch (Check, check)
Im where the *** is, we like the Bébés Kids
Aint have a daddy, I listened to suckas the same way that Ray Ray did
Im totin ***** ** *** *** and I just was a grade A kid
Aint have no guidance, we grew up with hitters and did everything they said
Point out the block, we spinnin that (Spinnin)
Run in the spot, we gettin that (Get it)
Give us some work, we flippin that (Flippin)
Im hittin from jail, they aint hittin back
I need a lawyer, money for commissary, and nobody aint sendin that
Im in my cell like, 'When I get out, Im makin a movie, no Cinemax' (Woo)
Yeah, back home and Im fresh on bail
Phone chirpin, it was next to Tell
Blockpoppin, it was extra sales
Big dogs, they aint showin remorse
I was beggin just to catch a sale
Same block, we was goin to war
I was prayin I aint catch a shell ( Check)
Uh, we was starvin for a thousand nights
Livin like we tryna die tonight
***** *** sound like dynamite
I was ******* up my cop money
Sellin soap like its ***** *****
OGs said, 'You ******* the block up'
I was mad, I was tryna fight
*****, we hungry
Mama at work, daddy, he dead, ***** we lonely
Stomach growlin like a AMG, goin to bed, we hungry
** * on me, all my friends are dead, *****, we lonely
Reportin live from the other side of America
Reportin live from the other side (Yeah)
Same corner where my brothers died (Yeah)
Livin life, we aint got a care
Told my mama I aint dyin here (No)
*** on me, I aint buyin beer (No)
Aint have a will , now Im flyin Lear
Bunch of felons on the jet with me
Make a movie like its Con Air
Started off in the basement
Now its rooftops and LeBron there
Still fightin open cases
Out on bail, *****, but its my year
Summertime, it get cold out
Heater on me like a Moncler
Closet bigger than my old house
Thinkin bout it , I was fine there
Came out the dirt (Dirt)
Dedicated, I was makin it work
Medicated, I was takin them *****
Devastated when my ***** * got murked
Educated, had to getto it first
I knew trappin, it would get me in jail
Playin with *******, it would get me a hearse
But I aint give a ****, send me to church (Woo)
Yeah, they gotta catch me in traffic (Traffic)
I aint with none of this rap **** (Rap ****)
Ive been tryna run from these caskets
All this pain built in me, *****
You dont want none of this action
Go get some money and feed your fam
Cause this is a ******* disaster, yeah
Uh, we was starvin for a thousand nights
Livin like we tryna die tonight
***** *** sound like dynamite
I was ******* up my cop money
Sellin soap like its ***** *****
OGs said, 'You ******* the block up'
I was mad, I was tryna fight
*****, we hungry
Mama at work, daddy, he dead, ***** we lonely
Stomach growlin like a AMG, goin to bed, we hungry
* ** on me, all my friends are dead, nigga, we lonely
Reportin live from the other side of America
I always dreamed too, of being like, on like CNN and being able to like express myself
And, and, and speak for like the voiceless young men of America (Do it)
The first step, I would say, I grew up in America in a ruthless neighborhood where we were not protected by police, uh
We grew up in ruthless environments, we grew up around murder, you see murder
You see seven people die a week, I think you would probably carry a gun yourself
Would you?
Uh, yeah, I probably would
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