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LaaaMeek - Sober Meek Lyrics



LaaaMeek - Sober Meek Lyrics
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(You know what the f*ck going meek In this bitch nigga)
(F*ck with me don't f*ck without me)
(Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh uh uh)
Put my hoodie on and tuck my dreads bitch I'm tryna see
Niggas be talking that shit what the f*ck that is up under that seat
Nigga played with la sis shit now Im feeling played
Got this shit up off the muscle I don't know why niggas hate
Pass this bitch like I'm Russel nigga right up out the way
And I'm with them f*cking vultures nigga know that they don't play
In this nigga bitch room change them lights them leds
Fake ass nigga tryna get close that shit d e double d
How you get that f*cking cho nigga that b u double b
Finna flip this f*cking pack nigga that WWE
I was f*cked up off them drugs nigga had to take a break from that weed
Now Im feeling better right back to this cheddar
I know a boujie bitch that smoke yo weed f*ck you for the free
Got a fine bitch work at foot locker, got me them Jordan 3s
I need every quarter every dollar nigga I need me
She say cash app her some money shit I sent her lil 40
Finna strike this bitch and hit her friends knock em all down
She look like she living life without me finna spin back round
Had to step on a old nigga cause he tried me like a jhit
Boy don't try me like them young niggas I'm not them other jhits
Nah hell nah this ain't no diss yo bitch want me to kiss
Finna go back to the stu f*ck it drop another hit
They like meek why I ain't seen a nigga I'm staying out the mix
All this faking this nigga be doing and you wonder why he got hit
Nigga like me I ain't gone waste no time you tripping bout that bitch she ain't no dime
Imma tap the f*cking black shit, just to waste the time
Y'all be Dick riding niggas that shit they put out don't be sliding
Nigga be talking shit that 5% nigga think I'm hiding
Told the bitch open wide like she motherf*cking yawn
Finna clean this bitch mouth out like I got some dawn
I can see it in they face, they don't want me to be great
Finna get to this cho, like a fat nigga get cake
Niggas talking shit, you a f*cking bitch ain't go no rank
Broke ass nigga need to get some f*cking cho go rob a bank
Had to clean my f*cking car out that za had my shit stank
F*ck that fast food shit nigga wasn't finna keep cleaning out sinks
Put my hoodie on and tuck my dreads bitch I'm tryna see
Bitch I'm buzzing out this bitch nigga buzzing like a bee
Standing by my f*cking self nigga standing like a tree
But I f*ck with them members nigga NLMB
F*ck them drugs f*ck that weed f*ck all that shit I don't need
You a demon imma angel so shit we finna see
Momma said don't jump in that water but I jumped right in that sea
Got a lil older now start listening now I can see
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(You know what the f*ck going meek In this bitch nigga)
(F*ck with me don't f*ck without me)
(Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh uh uh)
Put my hoodie on and tuck my dreads bitch I'm tryna see
Niggas be talking that shit what the f*ck that is up under that seat
Nigga played with la sis shit now Im feeling played
Got this shit up off the muscle I don't know why niggas hate
Pass this bitch like I'm Russel nigga right up out the way
And I'm with them f*cking vultures nigga know that they don't play
In this nigga bitch room change them lights them leds
Fake ass nigga tryna get close that shit d e double d
How you get that f*cking cho nigga that b u double b
Finna flip this f*cking pack nigga that WWE
I was f*cked up off them drugs nigga had to take a break from that weed
Now Im feeling better right back to this cheddar
I know a boujie bitch that smoke yo weed f*ck you for the free
Got a fine bitch work at foot locker, got me them Jordan 3s
I need every quarter every dollar nigga I need me
She say cash app her some money shit I sent her lil 40
Finna strike this bitch and hit her friends knock em all down
She look like she living life without me finna spin back round
Had to step on a old nigga cause he tried me like a jhit
Boy don't try me like them young niggas I'm not them other jhits
Nah hell nah this ain't no diss yo bitch want me to kiss
Finna go back to the stu f*ck it drop another hit
They like meek why I ain't seen a nigga I'm staying out the mix
All this faking this nigga be doing and you wonder why he got hit
Nigga like me I ain't gone waste no time you tripping bout that bitch she ain't no dime
Imma tap the f*cking black shit, just to waste the time
Y'all be Dick riding niggas that shit they put out don't be sliding
Nigga be talking shit that 5% nigga think I'm hiding
Told the bitch open wide like she motherf*cking yawn
Finna clean this bitch mouth out like I got some dawn
I can see it in they face, they don't want me to be great
Finna get to this cho, like a fat nigga get cake
Niggas talking shit, you a f*cking bitch ain't go no rank
Broke ass nigga need to get some f*cking cho go rob a bank
Had to clean my f*cking car out that za had my shit stank
F*ck that fast food shit nigga wasn't finna keep cleaning out sinks
Put my hoodie on and tuck my dreads bitch I'm tryna see
Bitch I'm buzzing out this bitch nigga buzzing like a bee
Standing by my f*cking self nigga standing like a tree
But I f*ck with them members nigga NLMB
F*ck them drugs f*ck that weed f*ck all that shit I don't need
You a demon imma angel so shit we finna see
Momma said don't jump in that water but I jumped right in that sea
Got a lil older now start listening now I can see
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Performed By: LaaaMeek
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Laaa Meek

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