Meek Mill - Scared Now lyrics

[Hook] Who the f** scared now? Look who the f** dead now Had to hit him with the shotty n***a Another dead f**ing body n***a Gangsters, this is how we roll Jesus Piece, and it's solid gold Versace polo and a pound of dro Hop in that Ghost, and it's adios Who the f** scared now? Who the f** scared now? [Verse 1] Chased that n***a down, put him on worldstar b**h n***a got away, in his girl car Put that p**y on the net like a p**nstar Another weenie with bread, he a corndog Put 3 holes in his head, like a bowling ball I'm out the gutter switching lanes in a stolen car f** the feds, cause a n***a got a murder charge f** it though, got the cover of the murder dog I dress up like the pizza man, load the desert eagle and I don't just hit ya team, I wet the whole bleachers, damn Specialize in the murder game Documentary sh**, back to Hurricane Now tell a n***a [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm the most feared rap n***a Like a Just Blaze beat, i'll clap n***as This ain't a Just Blaze beat, this ain't wrapped n***a Voletta Wallace lost her son to a gat n***a What if I told y'all I know who k**ed Biggie dog? I ain't no snitch but if I did it ain't no biggie dog Cause that's Biggie dog All that's coming out the mouth of the n***a you used to know as being 50's dog But I got tired of being 50's dog Had to break my chain and cut that n***a 50 off Whole team celebrating, label on my dick hard Interscope asking, would I take 50's call? "Hello? Put up 10 mill for a real n***a Drop this joint album and we'll k** n***as" G-Unit! [Hook] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] All these n***as claiming they OG, my young boys will murder them Cold shooters, that 16, and they ain't ever even heard of them I slide through, I get a bird to them And they drive through, and they serving them These n***as talking that beef sh**, I put bread on it, no burger bun We walk up in this b**h like "what?" Rollie on my wrist lights up Told these n***as "can't do it like us" Ciroc boy, and I do it like Puff With 100 bottles, 100 models No twitter, we don't come to follow Straight shots and no Moscato I f** them hoes, don't give a f** bout em Now tell me who's scared now? Shots fired, man down Dead bodies get found That chopper clip spits rounds And real n***as get murdered Top dogs get it first He came to me in that Benz And he left from here in a hearse Woah! [Hook]