Im On One

[Intro: Meek Mill]

Put 'em up

Now put 'em up

MMG (Now put 'em up)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

I don't know what these haters be talking

I pop any chick that I want

Put your girl in the back of that 'Bach

Main two reasons she ain't gon' front

I menage with her and her friend, put my main homie on one

But my neck and wrist so stupid

And my pockets be on so dumb

Because I'm on one, haters we never condone em

Penthouse full of some bad bitches

Me and my homies gon' show 'em something, it's MMG

Ridin' round in this Lambo goin' ham dog on Collins

And I'm leaning off of that purple shit

So don't judge me like your honor, oh!

[Chorus: Meek Mill]

I'm feeling so cold

Yеah we riding dirty but the whip clean

But think a couplе years ago

I was in a cell when I was eighteen

And what's up with these new bitches

And why they all wanna fuck so easy

And what's up with these new niggas

And why they all wanna talk so greasy

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

But get it while you here boy

'Cause I got that money to make you disappear boy

It's on my mind don't make me put it on your head boy

I been superfly since Rozay took me to that clearport

Ahh nigga what you know about that

Riding round town with like four or five straps

Truck full of raw and we dipping from the law

I just came from the cell I ain't going right back

Pull up in a Benz they ain't gon' like that

Box these niggas they'll never fight back

Diamonds on my neck, and my wrist white black

And I'm killing these niggas, I ain't even write that

I be stunting 'cause I ain't never had

Got these bitches waving like they tryna catch a cab

They wanna fuck a nigga good so they can touch a bag

She had the nerve to say she love me and I fuckin' laughed