Meek Mill — By Any Means

[Hook: Rick Ross] Fork on the floor, white in the pot By any means, if you like it or not Malcolm X, by any means Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don Real nigga, street surtified Hit the streets, wip caussts 335 [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Meek Milly! No park on the 4, but it's white in the pot We charging you niggas up if you like it or not Drop the work on the skailes, thro some ice in the pot Don't let that arman hammer go right to a lot Tryna wip a rolli, all Cardier Shout out to this pirax, and put this on the mear Who tought me audomor, my whole team got them You lovin the same bitch my whole team toppin 100 though, Imma be wherever that money go Glocc 9 in my underclothes, new cartell, we workin for him Fuck niggas, we don't fuck with those Bad bitches, never let them know Keep them round, but never trust them though This 62 so comfortable I'm a field nigga, you's a house nigga I'm a real nigga, and you's a mouse nigga Coad red, which means you coad red But I'll knock you out this, blame it on you old heads [Hook: Rick Ross] Fork on the floor, white in the pot By any means, if you like it or not Malcolm X, by any means Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don Real nigga, street surtified Hit the streets, wip caussts 335 [Verse 2: Wale] Wale though! Malcolm X, get yo head out my pocket Some niggas walk with death, guess they ran out of options Tell them niggas we movin, tell them niggas to do it I sware we going ham, hope some them niggas sue me Naibor on every block, this bitch ain't got no heart Shit ain't really same, since Ronald Raigan banned rock And we ain't land on it, Mr. Raigan But this gonna make us rich, Mr. Raigan Wale like them Salom She see me Friday, then go to Shamon When I play with her box, she give the greatest top She say these niggas is her pray, and she makes a lot Word, how they say we not fly How they say we not work They just need convincing like Malcolm Little, before he converted I'm on my Dean Sha-la, Imma get her right On the bible, you can run, but you can't hide [Hook: Rick Ross] Fork on the floor, white in the pot By any means, if you like it or not Malcolm X, by any means Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don Real nigga, street surtified Hit the streets, wip caussts 335 [Verse 3: Pill] Marching for cars, they put a hole in it Start the applause, a rebble so lifted For the paper, the poperotzi so relished For the mascot lives, teachers do sharades That's Malic, one behind the brass Kuruption over cans, leave him leaking in the gass Better remember, smell that chetter and sills ? My religion is kitchen, par performers My pockets ain't normal Pholosify is rocks and weed, pot to lean, glocc to scream Niggas clocking dollars, don't know how to read with mouths to feed [Hook: Rick Ross] Fork on the floor, white in the pot By any means, if you like it or not Malcolm X, by any means Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don Real nigga, street surtified Hit the streets, wip caussts 335