Outro Songtext
von Meek Mill

I just call my homie and he say he got a lick
He said he know a pussy nigga with a hunnid bricks
So we gon′ ride up on 'em, slide up on ′em with them sticks
Finna pop up at his crib like a fuckin' magic trick (all-star, sll-star)
Hocus pocus

To the safe like you ace, nigga, open focus
But this ain't Calvin, niggas ridin′ like a locomotive
Where the cash at? Show me where your stash at
Before I let the 40 in ya eye and leave that ass flat
Pussy ass niggas, man, it′s tax season

Make a move and this mothafuckin' MAC squeezin′
Act decent, bet them hollows leave your back leakin'
Nigga searchin′ for the coca like we crack fiendin'
I got a hunnid killas on my team
Young niggas gettin′ greasier than vaseline


Had a dream, mama chasin' with this MAC machines
Put a nigga on the cover of the magazine
Home invasion, newspaper got a man down
Hold this nigga legs, I'ma tie his hands down
Let ′em chase it, just to know we ain′t playin' ′round
He ain't gotta get up on your knees, nigga, head down

Bocka
You fuckin′ with a shotta
I'm bangin′ 2Pac, my ambitionz as a ridah
I got the ooh-wop tryna get it for my mama
And we gon' flush everythin' at them boys get behind us
′Cause we ain′t comin' home
I′m in another zone
Ridin' with my dogs we just want another bone
I got another lick, so I got another chrome
I ain′t gettin' to the money, nigga, then there′s somethin' wrong

You see, dream chasin' as an occupation
Has an exclusive membership, such as
Rozay, Khaled, Karen Civil, Lou Will, Joey I.E
I mean, of course, I′m a member
It′s never too late to join
Please


Submit an application any day
Remember the last one, I told you, it starts with a thought
What happens after that, that's on you
Dreams and nightmares, up next
Quality, street, music
And like that, we gone