Meek Mill - Scared Now Lyrics
feat. Game[Hook]Who the ***** scared now?Look who the ***** dead nowHad to hit him with the shotty niggaAnother dead *****ing body niggaGangsters, this is how we rollJesus Piece, and it's solid goldVersace polo and a pound of droHop in that Ghost, and it's adiosWho the ***** scared now?Who the ***** scared now?[Verse 1]Chased that nigga down, put him on worldstar***** nigga got away, in his girl carPut that ***** on the net like a pornstarAnother weenie with bread, he a corndogPut 3 holes in his head, like a bowling ballI'm out the gutter switching lanes in a stolen car***** the feds, cause a nigga got a murder charge***** it though, got the cover of the murder dogAdressed like the pizza man, load the desert eagle andI don't just hit ya team, I wet the whole bleachers, damnSpecialize in the murder gameDocumentary shit, back to HurricaneNow tell a nigga[Hook][Verse 2]I'm the most feared rap niggaLike a Just Blaze beat, i'll clap niggasThis ain't a Just Blaze beat, this ain't wrapped niggaVoletta Wallace lost her son to a gat niggaWhat if I told y'all I know who killed Biggie dog?I ain't no snitch but if I did it ain't no biggie dogCause that's Biggie dogAll that's coming out the mouth of the nigga you used to know as being 50's dogBut I got tired of being 50's dogHad to break my chain and cut that nigga 50 offWhole team celebrating, label on my dick hardInterscope asking, would I take 50's call?"Hello? Put up 10 mill for a real niggaDrop this joint album and we'll kill niggas"G-Unit![Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill]All these niggas claiming they OG, my young boys will murder themCold shooters, that 16, and they ain't ever even heard of themI slide through, I get a bird to themAnd they drive through, and they serving themThese niggas talking that beef shit, I put bread on it, no burger bunWe walk up in this ***** like "what?"Rollie on my wrist lights upTold these niggas "can't do it like us"Ciroc boy, and I do it like PuffWith 100 bottles, 100 modelsNo twitter, we come to followStraight shots and no MoscatoI ***** them hoes, don't give a ***** bout emNow tell me who's scared now?Shots fired, man downDead bodies get foundThat chopper clip spits roundsAnd real niggas get murderedTop dogs get it firstHe came to me in that BenzAnd he left from here in a hearseWoah![Hook]
