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Meek Mill - Moment 4 Life lyrics
If I could take the time back, I would rewind back
 The day my cousin asked my gran where his mom at
 I want my aunt back and my dad too
 They killed Shawty and Diddy that was sad too
 I caught a couple homies off, shit I had to
 Chained on me for the money, look what cash do
 Thinking I'm rich, counting my money
 Worrying bout mine, they should be counting it for me
 I'm just adding up this paper subtracting my homies
 Shawty be screaming how she love me, while bouncing it on me
 She really don't like me, she just attracted to money
 She chasing a benjy, saw that on the femy?
 I'm just lowering my glock, hoping that it defend me
 When them haters try to kill me I'm clapping the semi
 She giving me head, I'm grabbing a remmy
 I just want a B, like the back of the Bentley
 Niggas say I'm Hollywood when I'm Hollyhood
 Put my life on the line for them, shit I probably would
 Switch that to probably woulda, I mean probably coulda,
 Put it on probably shoulda, but ain't nobody realer
 Niggas is so fake, I did my ID check
 Couple 100 with me, aint met nobody yet
 I treat them like the beat, cuz ima body that
 Moving throughout these streets, that's where you find me at
 I ain't gonna lie, I saved my life
 Dream got me running round, like it made my life
 I ain't met a bitch yet, I would've made my wife
 And I ain't met a nigga yet I would've made my right
 Meek Mill - Moment 4 Life - http://motolyrics.com/meek-mill/moment-4-life-lyrics.html
 Hand, damn, never take a stand
 Never tell them boys information on your fam
 Never tell them n-ggas information where you stand
 Cuz they change like the weather, when you wait where you land
 With that hammer in your face, answer for the cake
 Ever seen one of your dogs transform into a snake
 Ever seen one of those snakes transform into a rat
 I be running through the jungle I could tell you bout that
 I could tell you bout the drought, when the work got snapped
 Whole hood started robbing, everybody got strapped
 Whole team was just broke, everybody got back
 I was selling sour diesel, everybody got crack
 It's obvious I'm hot, it's obvious you cold
 Presidential on my wrist, and it's obvious its gold
 Whole hood got your statements it's obvious you told
 Like a Lil Wayne album it's obvious you sold
 I'm on some shit, running neck and neck with Vick
 Trying to bring my city back, take us to where we never been
 I'm just in the studio working like a Mexican
 And they tell me I'm a rookie doing it like a veteran
 Yea, big dreams small city
 Trying to come up on me, but would you fall with me?
 Would you clutch that hammer and bust it all with me?
 Hundred miles an hour running from the law with me?
 I ain't think so, I just blink slow
 Million ways to get this money but we think snow
 Every time I see a chick I just think hoe
 And every time I meet a nigga I just think Po'
 Moment 4 Life








