Meek Mill - Big Freestyle lyrics

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Meek Mill - Big Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] It's big business, big bills, and big choppers Cherry red Challenger looking like a lobster All black D's on it hoes holler Sliding through your area why is they comparing us I'm serious, number on my check look like a serial And I still got the block jumping Shawn Marion I see a hater disrespect me then I'm airing them He don't dig me where I'm coming from we just bury him We count money f** b**hes go super hard Laid back Maybach looking like a superstar Diamonds on my neck shining like a shooting star Thirty in my clip it got me feeling like a shooting guard Stop me, small but I'm co*ky Two fourties give a n***a eighty like Shockey Pull up in the hood four door Maserati Jewels on flashy like a paparazzi copy I be probably in the hills out in Cali In a million dollar crib eating on strip and broccoli Watch me, Philadel Flyer no hockey Tell your chick to google me she can dot com She ain't got to chase me just tell her Myspace me And maybe she can find me so I can get behind it Told her I got a deal so now she drove me like sloppy Got the goons on deck they ride hard like Kawasaki Swag so sick my money is the medicine Stunting on you rookie a** n***as like a veteran Still do my thing while I'm watching for the letter man Had to kick the door down them pussies wouldn't let me in I here now I said I'm here now Had to kick the door down them pussies wouldn't let me in Meek Milly n***a what what I'm getting money like a mother f**er Windows darker than the b**h but I can see I got everything you got nothing that's why your b**h be all over me

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