Meek Mill - Indian Bounce lyrics

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Meek Mill - Indian Bounce lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Ok, I be on that money low Balling like K Durant, I hit you that thunder ho Lightning Breitling on my wrist My necklace it look sunny though I'ma k** these rappers till they say Meek I don't want no more I ain't gotta say I'm back, I was never frontin' though Rappers thought they f**ing with me, bottom line like underscore Everything I do is hot, I give em that summer flow All year around hit the stage, tear it down, hit me now, hear me now Clearly pal, this Philly in its flesh I ain't never get a tat but I got Philly on my back I put castle in my back, I put Gillie on that track And bring that real sh** to the front, all that dissing to the back Hold up, hundred thousand mixtape sold, facts I got it from Jahlil that the same place I get my tracks I'm slammin for my city, he put Chester on that map I take em everywhere I go, I keep em closer than my strap Ok, we be making hits, and you be wastin' time Cause everything we put out go up like Kobe from the line They told me I keep goin' and keep flowin' I'ma shine And then they calling us the dream team, Kobe and LeBron Is that your girl, I'm a g, what I rep, M-O-B If he say he f**in with me, what I say, N-O-T You know me, I stay fly, I stay fresh, I stay high Pull up in the Maserati, tap the gas and I say bye {Skiirrt} They can't even keep up, and I ain't even heat up Wait till I sign my deal and draw my line and we gone sweep up Beat the beat up, take the streets up, pop famous like a reefer I'm like an iPhone volume that stop buzzin' like a beeper I sneak up, f** the game up Talk leds, reel my name up I done came up, from the same stuff Run tracks just like a train up You lame bra, what's your name son? Top 5 what I came for My sh** shine like a rainbow, your put that p**y chain up Look what you n***as made me do, sh** shine like baby blue Pick your favorite rapper, I'll put me and him on pay per view We get busting paper too, thanks giving on your artist They say my barz the craziest, my flow's just so retarded Im started now wrap me up Go hard, no lettin' up These cops, wanna lock me down Haters, wanna wet me up Praying on my downfall, I know you ain't gone help me up I guess I'll do the ground work, let Tip and Cali set me up I'm gone n***a I said I'm gone

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