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letra de love my team - meek mill

[verse 1: meek mill]
i love my team, i’ll die for them n-ggas
hating -ss n-ggas in my circle, had to cut em out
gold diggin -ss b-tches, f-ck em then it’s f-ck em all
had my n-ggas locked down, so i’m screaming f-ck the law
strap on, clip bent, riding in the cadillac
jack boys looking at me, and they know i ain’t having that
let them n-ggas pump you up, like you just had an asthma attack
i’ll hit you with that rat-ta-tat, bowww
we just like the mafia, body ya
break the code of silence, and we gon illuminati ya
pull up in that black thing, phantom of the opera
we be selling fish scales, just to make tilapia
i be up all night, chasing down them benjamins
you should see this money, all these pretty hoes i’m swimmin in
walk onto the stage, singing “not afraid” by eminem
take me to the boss b-tch, i don’t deal with middle men

[chorus: drake]
im about whatever man, f-ck what they talking about
their opinions doesn’t count, we the only thing that matters ooowww, and we do it how we do it
all up in my face man i hate to put you through it
i be up all night whole crew in here
and i don’t really know if ima lose this year
man i love my team, man i love my team
i’ll die for them n-ggas ooowww

[verse 2: meek mill]
if omelly tell me f-ck her, ima f-ck her
and if my n-gga like i swear to god that i won’t touch her
cause loyalty is everything, them n-ggas is like my brothers
if you don’t see me with them everyday, mostly likely i don’t trust em, so f-ck em
ima north side n-gga, with a south side att-tude
got the streets already, know i’m coming to take the avenues
broke them n-ggas love
but when you get money they get mad at you
like why tip ain’t sign you yet?
cause i ain’t never ask him to, ahhhhhhh
just look at my wrist (bling)
you look like that and i look like this
i’m looking rozayish and you looking like chris
old played out -ss n-gga, hating on me broke b-tch
it’s whatever mane, f-ck what they talking bout
n-ggas diss me in they rap, see me and try to talk it out
i just look em in they eyes, ain’t sh-t too talk about
’cause if we catch em without the crowd, we gon chalk ’em out

- meek mill

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