Stand Up (Explicit) - Meek Mill

When you go out you want an obituary or

A documentary

Which one you want khaled

I want money

A documentary right

I want that too

We gotta make movies

Bright lights attracted bad b**ches

And attracted to mad niggas

Whoever thought lil' ol' meek milly'd pass jigga

I'm just thinkin' a tad bigger

You niggas talk fly only fly at your last picture

And you look like the last picture

I just hit a home run on clash with us

And this money murder power

Comin' for the a** ni**a a** niggas

Last ni**a there were cemeteries diggin' grass ni**a

The obituary leaves the last scripture

Mama said he was a good kid thinkin' would kid

I signed my deal with my ap on

In the drop top with the ac on stuntin' with cash

Money get my baby on no never f**k a chick that got

Bakers on or no michael kors I'm on the same sh*t that

Mike was on jordan jackson

Tyson on I've seen niggas your type twice before

I'm in that white velour look at the flights I bought

These mothaf**kin' hoes got a right to raw

When a young real ni**a light the floor

Hundred black bottles man that's lights galore

Before tom was ford I'm talkin'

Honda accord lookin' for a plug tryna find the cord

Niggas gettin' shot tryna find the lord

This bust down rollie say the time is yours

I get my grindin' on

Like rude girl in the reggae it was mayday

Started with a warden gun until I got an ak kids in the projects

When we was by the bay bay kids with the pyrex

I hit it first ray j

When the lights low and the show starts

And the champagne spill on your bow tie

And your dawg change up playin' both sides

No it won't stop when the d**e stop

When the fed rush in the d**e spot

And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop

How he rain danced with me by the boat dock

I know when he did that

I bet that your ghost drop

I hope that you stand up

Young ni**a just man up

I'm just hopin' you stand up

Young ni**a just man up

I just hope that you man up

And don't give the fam up

I just hope that you man up

And don't give the fam up

Real ni**a for life

As the rain drop drop on the pavement pavement

I came through my hood mulsanne'n mulsanne'n

On the block all night like I ain't famous

I still run with the same niggas I came with

Where I came from when I came in

We eatin' lobster and steak from

Top ramen oodles n'oodles when you're hungry them killers'll do you

And when you're gettin' to that money them people pursue you

The feds lurkin' the streets watchin'

Them hoes talkin' like he got it

And he nervous cause we plottin'

We call that boy for a burner and we rob him

Like batman p**sy niggas gettin' backhand

Talkin' to the people you a at man half rack

We got more ghosts than pac-man

And for that paper we be grindin' like a

Lapdance get the money young ni**a

Get the money never fold cause they comin' young ni**a

When the feds get to rushin' better not tell on young ni**a

Don't be selfish young ni**a

Just man up don't give the fam up facin' 20 years

When they added them grams up plus 5 more

He got booked with a handgun

And now he in the courtroom givin' his mans up

Rat a** ni**a

When the lights low and the show starts

And the champagne spill on your bow tie

And your dawg change up playin' both sides

No it won't stop when the d**e stop

When the fed rush in the d**e spot

And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop

How he rain danced with me by the boat dock I know when he did that

I bet that your ghost drop I hope that you stand up

Young ni**a just man up

I'm just hopin' you stand up

Young ni**a just man up

I just hope that you man up

And don't give the fam up

I just hope that you man up

And don't give the fam up

Real ni**a for life