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- meek mill yg
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Meek Mill - In God We Trust lyrics
See most of y'all sucka ass niggas wouldn't last a week in my hood if you was broke
 And wouldn't last a day if you had money
 I seen grown men cry, grown men die, for the love of that money
 In God we trust!
 My trigger finger itchin, bombs itchin too
 We back-to-back in ghosts
 Playin' peek-a-boo
 We went to war with Sosa
 Over a brick or two
 So for a hundred ki's
 Think what my clique'll do
 I'm talkin clappin toasts
 Bullets'll hit your roof
 They hit his body, he went and shot, no Pikachu
 Niggas ain't bout it, they talkin but really Pikachus
 We on that second strike
 We ain't got shit to lose
 All my niggas is felons, all yous niggas is tellin
 Soldiers sold to them people
 They gon get through to sellin
 They gon get to the movie
 They gon get you a Buick
 They gon get you a wire
 Like nigga go use it
 You won't tell on your brothers
 Put a lame on me
 Hah, I got a bullet with your name on it
 Hah, and the full clip I ought to grab
 Kids crying at the view and I guess it will start a riot
 We been in the war with them winners
 Shout it out with the best
 Talkin hiring gorillas, banana clip make a mess
 I've seen young niggas fly
 I've seen young niggas fall
 I've seen young niggas die because a young nigga told
 For the love of the money, for the love of the money, for the love of the money
 Love of the money but the lame niggas on me
 For the love of the money I've seen real niggas cry
 I've seen real niggas hit
 I've seen real niggas die cuz a real nigga snitch
 In God we trust! (in God we trust)
 Lying act Tony like
 Told them D's everything you heard, that's your homie right
 But he got killers looking outside at your home tonight
 They gon hit the crib and kill the kids, oh that's cony right
 That's cony like, every bleed
 Cuz it come on 2060, Christmas Eve
 First time he went to prison he ain't get to leave
 Feds takin pictures niggas is rats, you should say cheese
 Once a local dude, shit can fall nowMeek Mill - In God We Trust - http://motolyrics.com/meek-mill/in-god-we-trust-lyrics.html
 Never ever spit a rap but he got balls now
 I'm talkin fed time, yall up, yall down
 Your mama can't pay the bills, shit is on now
 How that make you feel? You should pay them bills
 And they spittin in them trays when you make your mill
 Niggas shittin out them packs just to take them pills
 And his baby momma bought a mint for this shit is real
 Niggas turnin muscle, niggas turnin Christian
 They gave em life, you try and peel it got em on a mischief
 These homies ain't lyin
 They still in the kitchen
 They buying bullshit, they come bearing swimming
 It's coming up short, no food on the fork
 Niggas is catching cases, niggas is gonna call
 He's a slave in the field
 You the one in the Porsche
 With that gun in your hand
 Try and run with them racks
 We been in the war with them winners
 Shout it out with the best
 Talkin hiring gorillas, banana clip make a mess
 I've seen young niggas fly
 I've seen young niggas fall
 I've seen young niggas die because a young nigga told
 For the love of the money, for the love of the money, for the love of the money
 Love of the money but the lame niggas on me
 For the love of the money I've seen real niggas cry
 I've seen real niggas hit
 I've seen real niggas die cuz a real nigga snitch
 In God we trust! (in God we trust)
 Aye look, I'mma tell you like this
 If you in school, nigga stay in school
 If you got a job, nigga stay at work
 If you a family man, stay with your motherfuckin family nigga
 Cuz this shit ain't meant for everybody dog
 Everybody talk that shit until they get caught up in the real shit
 And then they start talkin that shit
 We been in the war with them winners
 Shout it out with the best
 Talkin hiring gorillas, banana clip make a mess
 I've seen young niggas fly
 I've seen young niggas fall
 I've seen young niggas die because a young nigga told
 For the love of the money, for the love of the money, for the love of the money
 Love of the money but the lame niggas on me
 For the love of the money I've seen real niggas cry
 I've seen real niggas hit
 I've seen real niggas die cuz a real nigga snitch
 In God we trust! (in God we trust)












