Meek Mill – War Stories

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Meek Mill – War Stories LYRICS


I remember when I was much younger than now

I used to sit and listen to the news

I was the only child

Another day and another man

Wishin’ daddy would come home

Me and mom sittin’ deep at night




It was all good last week (All good)

We linked up and made a move and now, we don’t even speak (No)

It was only ’bout a twenty piece, it wasn’t even deep (It don’t)

It was more about respect, felt like you was comin’ at my neck

So I called it

Like a man said, it ain’t really ’bout a check

But when we drop, lose seven grams on every onion comin’ back

And I can’t fuck with that (I can’t)

We gotta swap it out (We gotta swap it out)

He said some fly shit back, I told him watch his mouth (Yo, watch your mouth)

He said some shit again, I hung up, then got watch his house

Caught his homie in the mall that week and knocked him out

Think it’s sweet, we gettin’ money, but now we poppin’ out

Ain’t throwin’ flags, we droppin’ tabs, send niggas rockin’ out (Fuck ’em)

I ain’t givin’ shit back, God come and get that (Come get it)

Nigga hung the phone up on me, tell the dawgs, “Sick that” (Spin ’em on it)

Bunch of hitters on the corner, they’re like, “Where his pic at?” (Where his page?)

Scrollin’ up and down his page, they’re like, “Where his bitch at?” (Where his bitch?)

Where she live at? They want war, we gon’ lay (We gon’ lay)

Let the money too go by, they gon’ pay (They gon’ pay)

Memorial weekend, we gon’ drive to MIA (We gon’ drive)

And when we see ’em, homicide, right away

It ain’t no church in the ghetto, tryna dance with the devil

Uzi on me, nigga, I do the shuffle

Heard they lurkin’ at my main bitch crib, it’s to a whole ‘nother level

They want my soul, they better hope I don’t catch ’em

Rockin’ Dickies on a whole ‘nother schedule (I am)

Dawg with fifty, what I’m totin’ is special

Might as well tell your niggas, “Go get a shovel”

‘Cause you a dead man walkin’ from the shit you talkin’

Caught him at a late night and he panic, hit him while he parking

Funeral, certain niggas cryin’ like they was ridin’ (Ridin’)

My niggas swervin’, doin’ murders and niggas dyin’ (Dyin’)

I send my youngin’ to do the drill while he was high (Brrt)

Made him swerve, hit your whip, DUI

Nigga, I’d rather see you dead before I fuckin’ see you cry

You put money all on my head, I ain’t scared, we ain’t hide

Nigga, you know we hit your man, when we seen you, you ain’t slide

Yeah, you slid and hit my dawg, but when you hit him, he ain’t die

That shit crazy, when you beefin’ with your man and them

I used to love you, but now it’s crazy, I wanna see you as stiff as a mannequin

Hangin’ out the van again, we offense over defense

And we plan when they play with them

My dawg got killed with his Rollie on

Forty on his hand, tryna blow it off

When I was at the funeral, it really gave me trauma when I seen his momma goin’ on

I said, “Fuck it, we gon’ go to war”

FNs, XDs, AKs, SKs

Shiny when it hit, look like a Audemar

And I ain’t hear when they was talkin’, I was on a call

But the moral of the story is

They don’t be doin’ that shit to us that they be doin’ to y’all

Bulletproof on all the cars

Security and Bentley trucks, we movin’ like it’s auto-war

It’s lookin’ beautiful, another opp, another funeral

Them hitters get to stainin’ all on you, it ain’t no viewin’ you

Welcome to the dark side, gun powder in your cuticles

Them boys get to grabbin’ you, shh, spin ’em like a hula hoop


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