Meek Mill - Stand Up Lyrics
[Intro: Meek Mill (DJ Khaled)]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[Verse 1]Bright lights attracted bad *****esAnd attracted to mad niggasWhoever thought lil' ol' Meek Milly'd pass Jigga?I'm just thinkin' a tad biggerYou niggas talk fly, only fly at your last pictureAnd you look like the last pictureI just hit a home run, on clash with usAnd this money, [?], comin' for the ass, nigga, ass, niggaLast nigga, there were cemeteries diggin' grass, niggaThe obituary leaves the last scriptureMama said he was a good kid, thinkin' would kidI signed my deal with my AP onIn the drop top with the AC onStuntin' with Cash Money, get my Baby onNo, never ***** a chick that got Bakers onOr no Michael KorsI'm on the same shit that Mike was onJordan, Jackson, Tyson onI've seen niggas your type twice beforeI'm in that white velour, look at the flights I boughtThese motha*****in' hoes got a right to warWhen a young real nigga light the floorHundred black bottles, man that's lights galoreBefore Tom was Ford, I'm talkin' Honda AccordLookin' for a plug, tryna find the cordNiggas gettin' shot tryna find the LordThis bust down Rollie say the time is yoursI get my grindin' onLike [?] in the [?], it was maydayStarted with a warden, gun until I got an AKKids in the projects when we was by the bay, bayKids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J[Hook]When the lights low, and the show startsAnd the champagne spill on your bow tieAnd your dawg change up, playin' both sidesNo it won't stop, when the dope stopWhen the fed rush in the dope spotAnd your main man tell 'em how the coke dropHow he rain danced with me by the boat dockI know when he did that, I bet that your ghost dropI hope that you stand upYoung nigga just man upI'm just hopin' you stand upYoung nigga just man upI just hope that you man up and don't give the fam upI just hope that you man up and don't give the fam upReal nigga for life[Verse 2]As the rain drop, drop on the pavementI came through my hood Mulsanne'nOn the block all night like I ain't famousI still run with the same niggas I came withWhere I came from, where I came inWe eatin' lobster and steak from Top RamenOodles and noodles, when you're hungry them killers'll do youAnd when you're gettin' to that money them people pursue youThe 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 himLike Batman, ***** niggas gettin' backhandTalkin' to the people you a at manHalf rack, we got more ghosts than Pac-ManAnd for that paper we be grindin' like a lapdanceGet the money young niggaGet the money, never fold, cause they comin' young niggaWhen the feds get to rushin', better not tell on young niggaDon't be selfish young nigga, just man up, don't give the fam upFacin' 20 years when they added them grams upPlus 5 more, he got booked with a handgunAnd now he in the courtroom, givin' his mans upRat ass nigga[Hook]When the lights low, and the show startsAnd the champagne spill on your bow tieAnd your dawg change up, playin' both sidesNo it won't stop, when the dope stopWhen the fed rush in the dope spotAnd your main man tell 'em how the coke dropHow he rain danced with me by the boat dockI know when he did that, I bet that your ghost dropI hope that you stand upYoung nigga just man upI'm just hopin' you stand upYoung nigga just man upI just hope that you man up and don't give the fam upI just hope that you man up and don't give the fam upReal nigga for life
