Singer: Meek Mill
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Song: Nightmares To Dreams
Meek Mill - Nightmares To Dreams Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:08-188-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:05.80]Yeah, Northside, Southside, Westside, up top
[00:09.50]Northside, Southside, 1- 8, my block (Philly)
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[00:14.00]Yeah, you niggas know me, I'm the one
[00:16.40]I get money, they can't hold me (They can't)
[00:18.10]I been bustin' down APs back when y'all niggas was rockin' Rollies (Yeah)
[00:21.00]Y'all only knew about JAY-Z, 'til y'all seen me and my homies
[00:24.00]I was tryna chase my dreams, I had like twenty bands with a .40
[00:27.10]I had a new Glock with a Chevy
[00:28.50]Got my weed off, I'm ready
[00:30.00]It was a seesaw with that trap shit, but I bounced back, I'm heavy
[00:33.00]It was a seesaw with that rap shit, me and Reed goin' back at it
[00:36.10]I spent nights up in this shit, all my blood, tears got tatted
[00:39.30]I cut cuzzo off, he ratted (Cut him)
[00:41.00]I cut bro off, he kept hatin' (Cut him)
[00:42.20]I can't be around no jealous shit, I'm really thе motivation (I am)
[00:45.20]I can't be around no tellin' shit, they'll givе up your location
[00:48.30]I get money, pop that shit, and help get people off probation
[00:51.50]I'm like, "Hold up, wait a minute" (Hold up)
[00:53.20]AR got like eighty in it (Like eighty)
[00:54.50]Once we start, we takin' niggas (We takin')
[00:56.00]I'm too rich to fake it with ya (I ain't fakin')
[00:57.50]I had ate her out in Paris, told her I love her, I'm playin' with her
[01:00.70]I had liked her, but I cut her when I found out my man hit her, yeah
[01:04.20]This shit gettin' realer and realer (Too real)
[01:06.00]We tryna survive, we fightin' the system, shit like Thrilla in Manila (Too thrill)
[01:08.80]When we outside, no, it's fair game, we puttin' killers with killers (Brr)
[01:11.90]We hittin' niggas with slugs
[01:13.30]Locked in the system, ain't no fear, like, mama, give me a hug
[01:16.50]Cold nights, locked up with no money, niggas ain't give me a dub
[01:19.30]Long nights, fucked up in the summer, niggas ain't give me a grub
[01:22.40]I was tryna trap, my cousin told me he won't give me no drugs (What?)
[01:25.60]I looked my cousin dead in the eye like, "Brodie, give me them guns"
[01:28.70]Huh, I start tweakin', I get that weed in me (Tweakin')
[01:31.70]Light the whole city, all the real niggas sayin' they believe in me
[01:34.60]Like her, I'm a lighter, I'm trippin' on her, I put VVs in her
[01:37.70]Actin' like you press me about some money, that pussy said, "Please" to me (Pussy)
[01:40.90]I just got ate up back in the Maybach with TVs in it (Maybach TVs)
[01:43.70]I got my cake up, my estate up, shit like a breeze to me (Breeze)
[01:46.90]Y'all boys better wake up, bruh, I'm in the gym and ain't no lean in me
[01:50.10]Lean with me (Rock with me)
[01:51.20]And I brought my team with me
[01:53.10]And they brought them shh, know them bad hoes, don't be mean to me
[01:56.10]Hit her with that shh, she ain't that, she can't be seen with me
[01:58.80]She done came with him, but when she left, she tryna leave...........
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