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Say Less - Meekz

Say less, I ain't gon' say more

Trap money boomin' like a claymore

Times we used to pray for

Kickin' off doors, what you think I really came for?

I'm settin' levels with it, we ain't on the same floor

No limit

I've seen a door and put a hole in it

This the start, we stay winnin' so it won't finish (Never)

Upgrades for bigger whips and bigger sticks, I'm into hittin' licks

Started with a Z and got some bigger sticks (Eurgh)

But we just started with this rap, they think I'm killin' it

Steve said I'm brilliant (Fuckin' brilliant)

Can't believe we hit a milli'—

Mikes got a twenty-three, said my shit's gangster

He tryna offer brick monеy, uncs and that's banter (Haha, smoke in the whip, that's a ridе full of cancer)

Fuck it, never thought I'd see twenty-two anyway (Get locked any day)

That's why the block just know guns in there anyway

Get funds everyday (All day)

'Member being young just tryna put a ten away

Runnin' 'round dumb and don't care what the fed had say

Careless in every way

Now the PG's just a list full of heavyweights (Heavy shit)

R.I.P my hitters, I'ma see you at the heaven gates (Rest in peace)

Meekz Manny, G, I bet they don't forget the name

I let it rain, I need a mill' for every letter in my second name

Really in my veins and I ain't into playin' games

I need a villa out in Spain

Like I'm on the run, I'm wanted, tryna get away (Gone)

But I'm tryna cop it anyway

I know these flights a realise another country just to jet away

But if I'm stuck to the block, I bet I'm gettin' paid

Loud packs to the face'll have your bitch smokin'

Got her bendin' over backwards, got a flip mode in (Mm)

Hyper mode, sports mode, I'm in a diff' motion

Had to cool off, sold a few box from a few spots

Got me out in Cali, out in Dover near the docks, thinkin', "When will it stop?" (When)

Feelin' Curtis when I'm cocky with a box, I'm tryna fill a box, I mean the whole pallet (Pallet)

W-W-When it lands, crack the pack and just smoke on it

I let the bitch taste it, let her choke on it

She take dick to the face and don't vomit (Yo, relax, take your time, go slow on it)

I love the trap, I hate the trap, I made dough from it

No cap shit

Trap phones blew before this rap shit

If you know me, know I'm active

I ain't gotta send a text to make a pack flip

Sellin' Tic Tac's is how I learnt my tactics each year and stack shit (Eurgh)

Do a mazzaleen to make the trap sick

Boondocks, bad kids (Bad kids)

Bando doing backflips

Wrap it in elastics

I don't need to make up this rap shit (Real shit)

Hitters really tapped in

No cap up in my captions

Shit, yeah, I need me a mansion (No cap)

Been jail, hittin' fiends on the landin'

Only right they show love now I'm rappin'

No cappin'

I got the new sounds, them niggas soundin' old fashioned

I'm so laughin' (Hahaha)

Dough grabbin', pissed if you think it won't happen

I send them foreigners to go and grab him

I'm sick rappin'

Kidnappin', overlappin' bitch rappers, big patterns

Put it on my life, this shit happens (On my life)

Say less, I ain't gotta say more

Trap money boomin' like a claymore

Them times we used to pray for

Kickin' off doors, what you think I really came for? (Baow)

I'm settin' levels with it, we ain't on the same floor

Say less, I ain't gotta say more

Trap money boomin' like a claymore

Them times we used to pray for

Kickin' off doors, what you think I really came for? (Pow)

I'm settin' levels with it, we ain't on the same floor