Meek Mill - Blue Notes 2 (Lyrics) ft. Lil Uzi Vert

🎶 Meek Mill - Blue Notes 2 (Lyrics) ft. Lil Uzi Vert
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[Vesp]

In the old days it was only the rapping that was cool, now the music is to ! Dope track

[rizzio_]

Omg Meek Mill has been goin off lately!

[Hectcc]

this song too fire if uzi had a longer verse itd be a 10/10

[bandzbloxx]

they talkin bout bodies we talking bout millions we talkin bout money they talking bout killin💯💯

[HDBlazers]

Meek with a soul sample is a game slider.

[superslimey]

song is so fire sad we didnt get much of uzi

[flymoneyzay]

This song goes Hard Regardless Mfs Can't Even Appreciate The Good And Hard Working Music

[glenforbes]

We need the extended edition, that verse of Lil Uzi Vert too short, need more of that flaming cheetos 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[nukadaddy]

Lil uzi slid all over this man second verse should been way longer

[LeadTheHorseWhiskey]

Pull up Cullen as in Peter Collen (Optimus prime) reference to the Bunble bee bars. 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[Gabecchandler]

This song slaps even more after the Diddy parties

[skylerdarkavelifinesseflow]

I know my opposite never knew me they wouldn't be opposition if they know me..🔥🔥

[jpbates]

Uzi should've had another verse he went hard

[IamKirkoBangz]

Not sure about these lyrics... 2:07

'Got a dad that never did'

I think it says ' Kinda glad that I never did'

Am I wrong?

[kareemlewis]

Anytime you hear a guitar on a meek track, he bout to walk on that mf & he moon walked on this jawn nbs.. When the beat fade with the guitar in the first two verses 🤦🏾‍♂️🔥

"my homie a savage, got put in a casket & I'm mad at him because he died on us, just left his viewing & I told his mom everytime that she cry we gone slide on em"

"All of my money is new, all of my money is blue, riddle me this, I'm supposed to go get the money & keep doing favors & give all my money to who"..

In closing, Uzi was not needed on this track

[Andrey_SamZnaeshKakoi]

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap
Yeah (Brrt)
You gotta turn me up in the headphones some more, a lil' bit more
Just a teeny bit
Turn me up, Cruz
It's so many motherfuckin' hundreds, you gotta make a part two

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I'm not in competition with my homies
I'm whippin' the competition and the Rollie
I knew my opposition never knew me
They wouldn't be opposition if they know me
I made a proposition to my hitters
I told them to knock 'em down if he owe me
I just be slidin' 'round, hittin' the building
We movin' with Glock, pounds, and them .40s
Them niggas got shot down, we was whorin'
My homie a opp now, so we on him
I was like sixteen with the MAC on me
Deep in the field like it's Pop Warner
Weathered the shit, seen niggas cracked on me
When it got real, tried to slide on him
I made some M's, split the guys on it
We keepin' it real, niggas not
And my homie a savage, got put in a casket, and I'm mad at him 'cause he died on us
Just left his viewing and I told his momma, every time that she cry, "We gon' slide on 'em"
I look you niggas right dead in the eye and I ain't surprised you ain't ride for us
How would you feel if you bust some mill' with some niggas and they switch the side on you?
How would you feel?
When you so lit that you can't tell if the love real
If I can't tell you nothin', I'll tell you how a thug feel
And you ain't rich, nigga, your stash can't pay my drug bill
Pussy (Pussy)
Nigga, this expensive pain, pullin' an expensive Range

[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert]
Neck got expensive chain
He got drug money (Yeah), that's an expensive game (Yeah)
I got an expensive shooter (Yeah), he got expensive aim (Yeah)
You know it's Lil Uzi (Yeah), that's an expensive name (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
I'm goin' hard and my back to the wall (Wall)
I was like JH, just pumpin' and fakin' us, no way they matchin' me off (Matchin' me off)
Who really gon' stick me if we gettin' busy and we seein' rap when it's bought? (Bought)
I won't even practice, I go triple platinum and they sayin' that was a wash, ayy
I switch my Rollie up to a Richard Mille
In the trenches with some young nigga
Tryna tell him how this rich shit really feel
You ain't never been in the field with them late nights, off Benadryl with them great whites, locked in a cell
Like Shawshank, no redemption
I was the richest nigga in the prison
I was strappin' up when niggas wasn't ridin'
I was the richest nigga on a mission
I was motivated, I was watchin' moves
Yeah, I was the brokest nigga, in the kitchen
I was chasin' million when they said I couldn't
I was hard-headed, I ain't listen
Kinda glad that I never did it
Now we all made it out the trenches, yeah
All of my money is new
All of my money is blue, riddle me this?
I'm supposed to go get the money, and keep doin' favors, and give all my money to who?
You keep tellin' me niggas keep tellin' you what?
Why they be runnin' to you?
And why every time niggas talk about me and it's bad, they keep comin' to you?

[Interlude: Meek Mill]
I never got that part
Nigga, know you my man
But every time you wanna talk bad 'bout me
They come to you and you come to me like a ho ass nigga
I'll slap the shit out you, fuck it
Woo

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds
My homie a opp, but he know how I rock
So you know that I'm ready, however he comin'
We done went up on these niggas like seventy-nothin'
They talkin' 'bout bodies, we talkin' 'bout millions
We talkin' bout money, they talkin' 'bout killin'
I gotta go to the bathroom as soon as I walk in the building
You know how I'm livin'
Walkin', I'm tuckin' and passin' the glizzy
No look how I sitchy, you know I ain't slippin'
Come to your trenches, it's me and one of my savages, nigga, you know I ain't trippin'
I can't get extorted, I'm ballin' like Jordan
We slidin with torches, we totin' and pimpin'
It's fuck what niggas think
I just be laughin' to the bank

[Verse 4: Lil Uzi Vert]
I done pulled up with the presidential on my wrist and this bitch hit like Hillary
I was just in the kitchen, whippin' Hannah Montana like my name was Billy Ray
And I bet I have me a hundred million dollars on these niggas 'fore I be twenty-eight
Love her back, when them bitches were lovin' me
Twenty-thousand at best, she ain't dubbin' me
I'm on point, ain't no bitch out here runnin' me
Lamborghini, the same color Bumblebee
Pull up Cullinan, same color, butter seats
In the game, ain't no young nigga touchin' me
Yeah, she know I'm the shit and she know that I'm rich
Every time that I fuck, she say, "Nut in me" (Ayy, Lil Uzi)