Nitty - Stand Up n***a lyrics

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Nitty - Stand Up n***a lyrics

[Hook: Meek Mill] Listen I'mma ball 'til I fall Spit it like I did it Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger I ain't never had nothing I'mma get it how I'm living Crackers want to sit me down cause I'm a stand up n***a [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I be on the block with tre pound glockin' it Bound to shot all in a n***a face like sotocovich Got your main b**h all on my dick and she be riding it She tell me that your f** game suspect tried of it I don't even let her s** me off I let her polish it She be lollipopping it, head shot bobbing it But back to these dirty streets where n***as on some rotting sh** Gorillas with banana clips you don't want to collide with If a n***a got beef tell him don't go rap about it Tell him meet me in the streets cause he know that's where I'm at Seven days up out of the week 24 hours a day I'm in the trap I'm never sleep I'm a east sider rider Realadel solider Told ya n***as out my range like rover Hold up grind like brakes with no rotors Big boy sh** wake a n***a up Folgers My team pro-methazine soda We ball sip lean ride roller We all got green got yolla Got purple by the pound haze fluffy like your sofa That's how we move it, like it ain't nothing to it Get the work bust it down and run right through it Some say I spit retardo like I'm stupid If it's 'bout a check we Nike just do it [Hook: Meek Mill] I'mma ball 'til I fall Spit it like I did it Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger I ain't never had nothing I'mma get it how I'm living Crackers want to sit me down cause I'm a stand up n***a [Verse 2: Nitty] The name Nitty yo Talk of the city yo I get busy not afraid to let that semi go I be in the lime light it look like a video Never been a underdog stay on top with any flow A million or more my sh** popping out the store If I hit her one time bet she call me back for more I'm trying to make a million off a dollar Gridning off the steps couldn't do it had to holler Trapping with an attitude nothing like my father Still on my Jay-O never man I can't let a day go [?] get the work and they we drop it like a KO Ask them little n***as they say I'm hotter than Waco Texas mac spill elastic when I stretch sh** Richie on his way home and he can't wait to wet sh** Back to back vans different b**hes on some neck sh** Black on black Vans laces loose fresh sh** [Hook: Meek Mill] I'mma ball 'til I fall Spit it like I did it Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger I ain't never had nothing I'mma get it how I'm living Crackers want to sit me down cause I'm a stand up n***a [Verse 3: Black Dinero] Who got the game on smash? who got the game on lock? You ain't on the game on nothing you just run that game a lot I keep that caine in pot I keep that gun on hip Better keep your distance n***a when I lift better pray I miss I'm 'bout that dollar dollar, that Louis Gucci and Prada That's part of my attire I spit that rapid fire I set that stove on fire I drop that baking water I got some nice a** prices come on now place your order You know I'm 'bout my change, you know I hold them things I throw that work around that change come back like boomerangs Roll with orangutans they flipping bust that heat I know the feds is watching hommie I'm in these streets Bust guns inhale the smoke bust guns if I go broke Sometimes I bust my guns for nothing just to let you know Grown man with too much pride I let them bullets fly And I ain't fighting the only thing I fight is homicide [Hook: Meek Mill] I'mma ball 'til I fall Spit it like I did it Ride 'til I die with my finger on the trigger I ain't never had nothing I'mma get it how I'm living Crackers want to sit me down cause I'm a stand up n***a

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