Meek Mill - Blue Notes lyrics

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Meek Mill - Blue Notes lyrics

[Sample: Snowy White] This is my blues ‘Cause I’m back down on my own again This is the blues I’m playing Yes it’s the final thing When the nights is cold and lonely [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Was it the money that made me a savage? Poppin’ them percs and I made it a habit Totin’ them pictures and serving them addicts That was exciting to me I’m so excited to be Started with nothin’ we had to inspire to be n***as ain’t flyer than me I’m getting to it Feel like the man, I got the plan I call the shooters, they hop out the van Play with the squad, get popped like a Xan Pop like a Perc, I’m goin’ ham I’m goin’ crazy on n***as, too wavy for n***as Do magic like alakazam I’m in the kitchen compressin’ a birdie Take out a nine and I sell it for thirty Then straight to the j**eler, I’m bustin a Rollie To light up the city like Meechie 03 I got the plug, he send him up T Don’t know these n***as, these n***as know me Even though n***as they call me OG Young n***a but I put it down We was on it when it wasn’t ’round All of sudden n***as wanna come around Stay over there my G [Interlude: Meek Mill] Do me one favor Take a few steps back And look at yourself Matter fact, take yourself outside your body… and then look at yourself And see how you playing yourself n***a Congratulations It’s the motherf**in’ Chasers You feel me We on it [Sample: Snowy White] This is my blues ‘Cause I’m back down on my own again This is the blues I’m playing Yes it’s the final thing When the nights is cold and lonely [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Pay you the plug Try to be real with some n***as and put em on money and show em some love You did me a favor, I knew you was shiesty, I knew you would show who you was It’s only a matter of time before n***as get lying and hit with them slugs Get found in a pool of your blood, yeah n***a ‘Member they told me that we would fail ‘Member they said we would see a cell Down with that semi like Cam Newton, I’m in the field like the NFL n***as is kickin’, I wish em well I made a wish in a wishing well I put a brick in a wishing well Been through some sh** and I’m sick of jail No disease but I’m sick of cells Sick and tired of sending n***as mail Calling n***as just to get a bail I just seen a n***a get a L Never coming home, minute on the phone, sick and tired of seeing n***as fail Sick and tired of seeing n***as lose Sinning like we tryna get to hell [Sample: Snowy White] This is my blues ‘Cause I’m back down on my own again This is the blues I’m playing Yes it’s the final thing When the nights is cold and lonely This is the midnight blues

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