The Fix

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

We making movies bitch, go get ya popcorn

I was selling butter way before I got an arm

Mac eleven with a ladder in the top draw

Staring at my chain and get ya watch gone

Feeling like Tony, straight back from MIA

[?] murder any rapper in my way

No pics, leave em MIA

[?] said I [?] down in MIA

Rawer than a brick, harder than the cook

Party where the law at, ya niggas shook

Betta tuck ya chain homie before ya get it took

We shooting the film, shoulda did a book

Cause I re-threw ya niggas

Ya ass soft as glass, see through ya niggas

My goons ready to shoot, I'm like be cool ya niggas

[?] small money to remove ya niggas

Lookin' at my Rolly it's about that time

Time to get that money know I'm on my grind

Omelly in the kitchen bout to drop that nine

I got no love for niggas that drop that dime

I'm in the mitt, jump up out the hood to the sticks

[?] passager like Meagan Good in a whip

Riding in the trenches with the wolfs and the pit

On the way to see my OG, he good with the brick

North Philly nigga, Bird street exactly

Wrist should tell you how I'm feeling, you ain't gotta ask me

That's cold as fuck, we be rolling up

Windows smoked out, shooters loading up

Nigga rep ya set, go head throw it up

Time bomb on you niggas cause I'm blowing up

Nine-eleven, July the fourth

Flaming on these niggas, cause I got the touch