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Meek Mill
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Maybach Curtains
[Hook]x2 [John Legend] Look how far we came Through the fire, I stood knowin we would reign Feels like yesterday when all this was a dream Through these Maybach Curtains I see how life has changed
[Intro: Meek Mill] I think Imma dedicate this one To all the people that didnt think I would make it here Dreamchasers
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yeah, It was all a dream On the corner servin all them fiends Me and a bunch of my niggas, yeah, we was all a team The system labled us killas, but momma called us kings Walked through the hall of a prision, now its the hall of fame And people got the nerve to ask why I wear all these chains When I was booked, they had me shackled to the wall of shame So im just representin, better yet reminiscin Put down on that Bently truck, I used to want the Expedition Now its bigger things, grew up and got bigger dreams Cause in my hood, niggas try to smoke you just like nicotine And this money shit ain't funny, all the shit it brings You bound to lose your family and your friends Boy this shit is mean And birthdays was the worst days Last week I made a hundred on a thursday And club live got me sinnin on a church day Stevie J all on the mic screamin out my birthplace Philly we back
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Nas] Yo Im bloody You wanna see life's meaning On the radio Al Greene, While mom's cleaning Mom's singing along with the songs And shortly I learned the words to em Nerf balls I threw em But now im a perfectionist, to a fault Like Jesus, judgin his own miracles But he wont, cause he automatic Im like an old blues singer Livin in the bottle Who's wife left him down in the bottom Writin songs is how we solvin the problem My liquid money's a hypnotist to your misses Lay back like im in the chair of a dentist Now say relentless, a freak like prince is Mystique like Shawdae, Soon as I enter People point and see my annointment I ain't tryin do too much, same time I ain't no bum nigga, not doin enough But I ain't tryin do no dumb shit Chasin my tail in a cirle I made this song, chillen now Transparent ceiling now Nas and Meek
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross] The core is cinematic Going back to Cali Young street nigga, late 80's Swade bally's Jewels like rick the ruler Lookin like I ripped the jeweler I could cut a check, make some people hit yo shooter Dominoe effect, you and that magic city Where all they do is flex, call it milley vanilley Comin from the bottom, my lil nigga from Philly Young legend not a queens, taken over city to city Honer thy mother, go to war for my brother Give insufficient funds to significant others Went from poor now women screamin for my signature More and more came from the bottom, so I know the war Never worn, always on, your niggas luke warm Talkin cash over salads, heavy crutons Cuban links, equivalent of havin suits on Stretch Maybachs till they bring the crews on
[Hook]x2
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