作曲 : Meek Mill 作词 : Meek Mill Get it right Terio Ooh, ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh You ready? You ready? I don't think they is Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move they lips I spit crack for my *****s that be moving bricks With they exclusive ***** Sippin' on Amaretto when she loose and **** *****s sleeping on me then I Freddy Krueger **** With a few Philly *****s that be shootin' **** I'm like Dre, I wish I had my ***** Snupe for this Oh, I grew up, I screw up a oz of crack Then I blew up they knew us before all this rap I maneuvered with shooters You **** around with me, get smoked like a hookah My ruger go booyah, I do it for the streets You do it for the ***** with the backpack I do it for the *****s on the corner Tryna make a meal ticket with a crack pack Hold up wait a minute let me back track Hov gave you 24, let you have that Man you claiming you the king of New York What the **** wrong with you *****, step back Hundred shots, aim straight at your snap cap Everybody want the crown so I snatch that Heard your gun go doo-doo-dooo-dooo Well my gun go blat-blat-blat-blat-blat What the **** I gotta whisper to *****s To earn my respect just to get to these *****s Go Ether, Takeover or Jigga on *****s Or really go 2Pac and Biggie on *****s What the **** wrong with him Like really I'm sick of you *****s You've been in the game like a year and some change And you feeling yourself so I'm killing these *****s like... (H-h-h-hold up, wait) Let the beat come back and the streets come back *****s on the west tryna make the east come back Make me grow these nappy braids, make the beast come back like (H-h-h-hold up, wait) And a ***** **** around get the R.I.C.O Act Shoot shoot, and one, where my free throw at? And my lil' ***** Bobby can't eat those flats Like ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em Ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em They know Meek Milly, I barely went gold But Meek Milly look like he sold two million All this new money I'm getting my ***** I swear I don't know what to do with it Yeah it's Meek Milly, I'm bombing on rappers I really don't give a **** who with 'em Pair with a ***** like me one time, like me one time And ya'll forgot about me Acting like I don't really want mine What the **** wrong with em Know how we feeling, let me get back to it Terio like ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em Ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh