Stuck In My Ways Lyrics - Meek Mill

I bury you niggas in money 

And then make it rain at your funeral 

You flexing a ten and the twenties 

Can tell that this money shit new to you 

You get my chain, I don't want it back 

You wear that shit while they viewing you 

I'm in the field like a running back 

Jumping out that Benz like a hula hoop 

Call me the GOAT, but I'm in a lamb 

I jumped out the Porsche, and got me some grams 

Ran up a check, stop popping on bands 

These niggas upset, thank God for my fam 

Lord forgive me for towin' these hemis 

And puttin' these bad bitches up in Fendi 

I got a fetish for gettin' this cheddar 

Ain't going out bad when I'm in the city 

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I ain't gotta front, I get what I want 

If shawty a baddie, I hit from the front 

She got a fattie, I hit from the back 

They should have never let me in the sack 

Oh yeah 

I'm living legend, I swerve in that 

Lambo like I'm in the pack 

Oh yeah 

I'm going hard for this paper, they hating, 

ain't cuttin' no slack (Get it back, get it back) 

Stuck in my ways, chasing this paper 

Been up for some days 

Fucking lil shawty, I let her hang with me 

She fuckin' amazed 

Crib so big, they get to my bedroom 

It's fuckin' a maze 

Cut her a check and tell her behave 

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I don't got time to be wasting my time 

Too many bad bitches waiting in line 

That pussy good, I'ma take her to shine 

She lose a point, it'll make her a nine 

She know I got some paper, I ain't gotta pay her 

She just want me to pay her some mind 

She want a fuckin' chaser, I'ma fuck her later 

But I really can't make up my mind 

I want some money and I want some pussy 

(Some pussy) 

No lyin' like Lucious or Cookie 

I built a empire sellin' that fire 

I stayed on the block in a hoodie (Check check) 

I turn my Glock onto fully (Fully) 

I let it wop on a bully 

I'm gettin' top in the telly (Ha) 

It sound like she moppin' spaghetti 

I ain't gotta front, I get what I want 

If shawty a baddie, I hit from the front 

She got a fattie, I hit from the back 

They should have never let me in the sack 

Oh yeah 

I'm living legend, I swerve in that 

Lambo like I'm in the pack 

Oh yeah 

I'm going hard for this paper, they hating, 

ain't cuttin' no slack (Get it back, get it back) 

Stuck in my ways, chasing this paper 

Been up for some days 

Fucking lil shawty, I let her hang with me 

She fucking amazed 

Crib so big, they get to my bedroom 

It's fuckin' a maze 

Cut her a check and tell her behave 

Ain't no finessing (No) 

Niggas they say it's all love and it better be (Yuh) 

Can't get ahead of me (Whoa) 

Whole 'nother level, they ain't on my pedigree 

I got the recipe (Recipe) 

I had to mix up the song with the melody (Mix it up) 

Fuck is you tellin' me? (Tellin' me) 

Shawty be choosing to keep 

Her from messing me (Yeah) 

Sniper Gang with me like Kodak 

Milly got money and you know that (Know that) 

Better pay the tab if you owe that (Yeah) 

If a nigga start layin' where your ho at 

I'm from the north side of Philly my niggas 

Are releasin' shot where your bro at (Shot) 

I heard them niggas that's 

Helpin' your hood got 

depressed when you 

Hear you can't go back (Whoo) 

I ain't gotta front, I get what I want 

If shawty a baddie, I hit from the front 

She got a fattie, I hit from the back 

They should have never let me in the sack 

Oh yeah 

I'm living legend, I swerve in that 

Lambo like I'm in the pack 

Oh yeah 

I'm going hard for this paper, they hating 

They cuttin' no slack (Get it man, get it man) 

Stuck in my ways, chasing this paper 

Been up for some days 

Fucking lil shawty, I let her hang with me 

She fucking amazed 

Crib so big, they get to my bedroom 

It's fuckin' a maze 

Cut her a check and tell her behave