Stand Up Lyrics - 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 bitches 

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, [?], comin' for the ass, nigga, ass, nigga 

Last nigga, there were cemeteries diggin' grass, nigga 

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 fuck a chick that got Bakers on 

Or no Michael Kors 

I'm on the same shit 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 mothafuckin' hoes got a right to war 

When a young real nigga 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 [?] in the [?], 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 

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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 dope stop 

When the fed rush in the dope 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 nigga just man up 

I'm just hopin' you stand up 

Young nigga 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 nigga for life 

Photos 

As the rain drop, drop on the pavement 

I came through my hood more sanely 

On the block all night like I ain't famous 

I still run with the same niggas I came with 

Where I came from, where I came in 

We eatin' lobster and steak from Top Ramen 

Oodles and noodles, 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, pussy 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 nigga 

Get the money, never fold, cause they comin' young nigga 

When the feds get to rushin', better not tell on young nigga 

Don't be selfish young nigga, 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 ass nigga 

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 dope stop 

When the fed rush in the dope 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 nigga just man up 

I'm just hopin' you stand up 

Young nigga 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 nigga for life