Lions & Eagles (feat. Meek Mill)

Omega

Uh

I just maxed out with this lil' b***h up in Barneys

With the bag out I walk in and lit up the party

I just smashed out with this lil' b***h in the 'Rari

And I cashed out I'm a playboy rockin' Cartis yeah

Cypress

My lil' b***h from the D told me rock my buffs

We still duckin' from them D's tryna rock it up

N***as p***y throwin' flags tryna chop it up

What

Handsome n***as in the streets we get to poppin' up

Boom boom

Caught him comin' out the club so s**t we shot it up

Brrt

B***h was hangin' with the opps so s**t we shot at her

Brrt

Show no mercy on them *****es they ain't live enough

**** 'em

They too broke to go to war s**t they ain't got enough

Broke-a*s n***as

Ooh we gon' come out

Yeah

Too much money it ain't funny I won't run out

At all

In the trenches I'ma bring my Bentley truck out

Skrrt

Tryna be low behind them tints but I still stuck out

You ain't tryna give me that p***y get the **** out

Stack it in the winter in the summer we gon' bust out

Uh-uh

Threw some s**t ain't hit nobody and he struck out

H*es

Caught that n***a slidin' home and he got dug out gang

Meek MillTee Grizzley

More money more b***hes

More millis more riches

What else

Yeah yeah

N***a

Bendin' corners on a four-wheeler

Skrrt

Made some more money so I bought some more killers yeah yeah

Only bosses talkin' n***a shut the **** up

B***h a*s up

Hate my opps so much I should go get 'em dug up

Dig 'em up

Don't **** on broke b***hes no more baby I'm stuck-up

I can't do it

Up that chopper on my brother I don't trust nothin' wait wait

N***a killed my auntie let me live boy you foolish

When you die and go meet her she gon' tell you you stupid

If these *****es got a problem you know I got a solution

We gon' do it like math subtract everybody included

I like ****in' b***hes soon as we meet

Only street n***a from the D made more money than me was Meech

First one go touch a hundred without goin' to jail is me

Only n***a with a song hard as First Day Out is Meek

Boy you sweet

Heard you let them n***as rob you we gon' rob you too

But they ain't shoot you when I rob you I'ma pop you too

Boom

He ain't drop yet off the Glock shoot the chopper too

Brrt

I'll **** a n***a main b***h side b***h too

Both n***a

Meek MillTee Grizzley

More money more b***hes

More millis more riches

What else

Yeah yeah

N***a

Bendin' corners on a four-wheeler

We ain't done yet hold up

Made some more money so I bought some more killers yeah yeah

Hold up wait a minute y'all thought I was finished

Hold up

Hardest chain in the game this s**t all in Guinness

How you gon' get ahead you keep runnin' off on n***as

I got 'em sick like I had a cold and coughed on n***as

I'm the same n***a from Joy Road with them dreads yeah them locks

Gang

When I was 'round they stayed in 'cause the clip curled on the chop

Bang

We'll air you out we'll tear you down no flyin' up this block

I'ma bust it down into rocks then go bust down me a watch n***a