Feel like da man of da universe Pockets so full dat dey finna burst Pretty lil bitch yea I’m into her Came from da bottom, I’m from da dirt All of dis passion feel like a curse Trynna do right I keep gettin hurt Gimme my money, don’t wanna work U kno dat I trap outta Murdaworth East Wood — dat’s where I came U ain’t good — boy u lame All of deas drugs — fuckin my brain Ice on froze — got it from Dang Came up from nothin, I came from da block I’m trynna get money, I’m takin a shot Don’t get in my way, u gon die if u block Don’t care bout yo bitch, ‘cause really a thot Remember dem times when it really was hard Niggas dun told me to rap or go ball Now I’m plug major, I feel like a star Now dat I’m winnin’, yeah u wanna call U kno dat u broke — kno dat u broke Feelin alone — u feel all alone Sayin u real — but real never fold Playin da street? — better stick to da code I made a name — all on my own Nobody gave me a brick or a loan Now dey all watchin me switch up da tone Now dey all wishin I’d pick up da phone I was out late, posted up solo Tryna get rich, had to move low-low No GPS but I found my road Never looked back when da packs got sold Shorty want love but she can’t get close Heart too cold, made of ash and smoke I been betrayed, I done been broke Now I just flex and let it all go Bitch I’m a beast, don’t call me no rapper Used to be broke, now I ball like da Raptors Swervin in traffic, I’m duckin da chopper U playin wit fire, I turn to a monster I keep a Glock, ain’t playin no games Don’t run up on me, u won’t leave da same I got some demons, can’t keep ’em tame Pour up da pain, it be runnin my veins Chain on my neck like it came out da freezer Came from the mud, now I’m rockin Adidas Used to get laughed at, now I’m da leader Talk on my name and we run up on people I made a lane and I ain’t never crash I keep my foot on dey neck like a lash Talkin yo talk but u ain’t got da cash Everything real, I don’t do nothin half Feel like da man of da universe Pockets so full dat dey finna burst Pretty lil bitch yea I’m into her Came from da bottom, I’m from da dirt All of dis passion feel like a curse Trynna do right I keep gettin hurt Gimme my money, don’t wanna work U kno dat I trap outta Murdaworth

Meeky’s Universe