Philadelphia Freestyle (Drake Diss)

[Meek Mill]

I been, I been looking on the motherfuckin’ internet

And I been seeing a lot of niggas on Gram with fake busted ass things

If you from Philly

And you rep for Meek Milly, make some fuckin’ noise

You don’t wanna see my Philly niggas hanging out the window

Like we’re tryna spot Ricky

And shout out to the niggas that showed me they not with me

Shit, I don’t think it’s bout no rapping, it’s about Nicki

He told us he was first in line but it got tricky

I still wake up with the lady that you said you first in line with

Did five months, came home, that’s perfect timing

To make a sucka nigga look sucka without trying

If Quentin Miller wrote that shit, why were we buying?

Might as well go and get his tape, is he good or is he great?

Niggas turn to hoes, Caitlyn Jenners turn to Drizzy Drakes

Woah shit, we in Philly right?

See I represent the niggas that come from the bottom

If you started from nothing, make some fuckin' noise in this bitch

I said when I first seen my homie sitting in the casket

Is when I first went to get the ratchet

Shit is real, the fuckin' crackers itching to do me like Emmett Till

And I can smell death in the air and you the kill

When you was still out in the field toting them Glocks

Man, he was still with wheelchair Jimmy rolling them blocks

My momma used to hold them Berettas when it was hot

Your momma used to peek out the window and call the cops

And the nerve of y’all niggas, saying y'all started from the bottom

When the real niggas dying, cops killing, metal flying

All that bullshit you selling, real niggas never buy

Uh, I got word from the six, niggas say you testified

When they ran up on you…

Fuck knows how many I got

Let's turn up, we in fuckin' Philly, let's get it