Lamborghini Doors

[Intro: Rick Ross]

Real talk

So when my nigga Meek caught his case, I went to visit him

I'm walking up to the jail, all the niggas start repping

Beating on glass, kicking the doors, and shit

So when I walk through the door

The captain tell me, "You can't come in here"

Okay, cool

Came back two weeks later, I got access

Soon as I got on the cell block

I heard him all the way from down the hallway

My nigga had on yellow Balenciagas, ha ha ha ha

[Chorus: Meek Mill]

Started off poor with plans to own more

To ridin' under stars, the life we lived for

Dreamin' of things we can't afford

But now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh

They gon' love me, they gon' love me now

I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now, yeah

I bet they say, "He put his niggas on"

Now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Corners wanna check him like Odell Beckham

I could plan a record or just draw the weapon

She know I'm livin' reckless lookin' at my necklace

I'ma blow this .40 on me, you can save the lectures

Homicides rise as the sun falls

Watch your dog die as my gun bark

These helicopters rise for the one in charge

If I sentence you to die, well that's a hundred shots

Judge bangin' like a blood, show a nigga love

Caught him with a kilo so he hit him with a dub

We bulletproof the trucks like the ones in Iraq

Where I'm at, you lock your door and you usin' a latch

Now it's stones on my hands, Roberto Durans

Stood tall in the feds, don't fold on the fam

Tryna point me to the money, no holdin' my hand

Somebody take me to the bank 'cause it open at ten

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

Yeah, uh

Poverty stricken, boy, you gotta be kiddin'

Livin' like we hit the lottery, nigga

I been tippin' since Scottie was Pippen, Chad was sippin'

And before I had that bag, I used to bag them bitches

I'm so cocky and I'm confident, all these killers in my ambiance

Say what I want, nobody's stopin' it

Get off my dick, nigga

Where you was at when I could've died for this?

Or die for that? Real nigga, roger that

Said I took a loss but I got it back, woo

Me and all my dogs sell a lot of that food

Talkin' to the law, knowin' that it's not cool

Make me shoot a rapper like my name was Benny Boom

Started out with nothin', now a nigga in a room

Sweepin' rich bitches off they feet like a broom

Double-M G, bitch, you know how we move

Whole lot of choppers, nigga, I could never lose

[Interlude: Anthony Hamilton]

I was amazed

Oh how it turned their heads

I mastered the game

Oh how they raised their hands

Like Lamborghini doors

We, we're going up

We, we're going up

We, we're going up, oh so high

Like Lamborghini doors

We, we're going up

We, we're going up (So high)

We, we're going up, oh so high

Like Lamborghini doors (Maybach Music)

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]

Uh, paintings on the wall, you never know the cost

You bangin' on the boss, the boy'll be a corpse

I'm steppin' through the door, my back against the wall

My pockets fat enough to catch a nigga if I fall

Love to see a pretty bitch rollin' a wood leaf

Phone ringin', smilin' like I got some gold teeth

I caught a bird, jet smarter on the Maltese

I left a chick out in DC out on the NorthEast (Trel!)

Such a feelin', niggas killin' for my poetry (boss)

Tryna go back underground, that's once they notice me (boss)

I'm really not the one you wanna handle funny (never)

At the Grammys, my lil' homie had the hammer on him

You niggas out of style with your weddin' vows

I still be makin' rounds like I'm Kevin Liles (what up)

Time to set a date for trial, we never settle out (bring it)

Them Lamborghini doors, you see me steppin' out

[Chorus: Meek Mill]

Started off poor with plans to own more

To ridin' under stars, the life we lived for

Dreamin' of things we can't afford

But now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh

They gon' love me, they gon' love me now

I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now, yeah

I bet they say, "He put his niggas on"

Now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh