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Meek Mill - Ricky lyrics

How many of y'all n***as wanna go against me?
We k** all you mothaf**in' haters
You know how long it took me to get here and y'all n***as still talkin'?
R.I.P. to Lil Snupe

You wanna see a dead body, come roll with Ricky
My wrist and neck cost a Bugatti, I'm smokin' sticky
They think I'm in Illuminati, thought that was silly
sh**, all them years that I was starvin', and now I'm filthy
I wanna see my haters dead, talkin' bloody murder
Cause when it's beef I give 'em bread and make a f**ing burger
And everytime I hear 'em shootin', I get f**ing nervous
We put them ghosts back to back, it look like f**ing hearses
k**ing n***as, k** them all, funeral stickers
Lord please forgive them they not know what I do to these n***as
Be with pirañas in the water to chew through these n***as
They k**ed my homie we came back and hit two of them n***as

Lord, please forgive them they not know
Lord, please forgive them they not know
Lord, please forgive them they not know
And when we hit them let their souls
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The devil coming and I seen it
We fear Allah only I mean it
And Inshallah my soul the cleanest
Committed sins and I redeemed it
Lord please forgive them they not know (we let 'em go if they not know)
Lord please forgive them they not know (we let 'em go if they not know)
Lord please forgive them they not know (we let 'em go if they not know)
And when we hit them bless they souls (lord)

Look in my eyes, what do you see?
Heart of a k**er I pull up they looking surprised what could it be?
Is it the money, the hoes, I'm feeling the vibe, I'm still in the streets
And shoutout to n***as that's still on my side cause n***as capeesh
So it's any means necessary, no love not in February
They gave my dawg life so he come home like a Nevuary
Was never scary I hit the lights and say Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary
Lately I been lurking where the reaper creeping we been creeping
Hit a n***a 20 times, leave him sleeping, see him leaking, we the reason
He was fresh to d**h like it was Easter weekend
Mama selling dinner platters when that boy got hit with ladders
No insurance, no informants, close the case
Open casket I'm like how they closed his face
And I got cake and I can't lie I cannot wait to stop back by and set y'all straight

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