Meek Mill - Kilo lyrics

I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo 36 o's of that raw for my amigos Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo The I got a kilo, a kilo Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna f** cuz she know I got a kilo She only want me cuz I got em bricks (Cuz I got bricks!) She only want me when I got bricks (Cuz I got sh**!) Before a n***a I ain't had sh** (Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up!) She only want me cuz I got kilos Kilos all on my neck These n***as ain't no threat Skies wanna gold all plane And I ain't comin in no jet And all I want is straight cash I ain't even takin' no checks Cuz these hoes don't do credit And they don't pop p**y if the money on debit I got them kilos She only want me cause I got bricks She only want me cause I got sh** Before a n***a I ain't had sh** Man she only want me cuz I got kilos 36 hoes in the pyrex I be going HAM in the project Got a bad b**h with me and she all that She ain't nothing but a jump shot, all that Ya'll s**ers playing foul like Artest I make a brand new flow, you can borrow that Selling all these bricks, need a hard hat I hit your ho one time, never call back Say these chickens used to wanna be like Mike Now these n***as wanna be like me And these hoes t**n' on Instagram Still talkin like they wanna be like BIG And these dudes yall say getting money Lookin like groupies in the VIP And if these dudes got all this paper Cuz all these n***as wanna be like me I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo 36 o's of that raw for my amigo Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo You ain't got enough on me n***a 44's tucked on me n***a Long nose like Ginobili n***a 5 rings like Kobe n***a I was flippin kilo after kilo Rockin that Versace sh** way before Migos Started with them grams at the project with a stack Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat Like, homie what's the problem? Semi or revolve em Catch a n***a with the bricks, you know we goin' rob em Once I caught the lick we was fresh up out the drop Man the b**hes on the corner watch a player like the scout I said all I wanted was a kilo All them b**hes wanna free load All I wanted was a drop with the head cracked like Cee Lo 36 them O's n***a Thousand grams on gold n***a Power plans with the blow n***a DC, coke boys n***a On da corner, pistol on me Smoking on California 10 chains, catch pneumonia Yea Ain't no refunds n***a Wanna get your money back? Better bring your guns n***a And no receipts in the streets All sales, you know they final n***a So if you lose some then it's your loss If you don't way up then scale off If you trap right it'll pay off I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo 36 o's of that raw for my amigo Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo Then I got a kilo, a kilo Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna f** cuz she know I got a kilo She only want me cuz I got bricks She only want me when I got bricks Before a n***a I ain't had sh** She only want me cuz I got kilos