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Stitches

Genres: Hip-Hop

A Rapper Got Murdered (meek Mill Diss) Lyrics - Stitches

Levels to this shit I must have had a cheat code cause I went from hustling to bezels on my wrist 

You stepped out of line and I think it's evident 

Don't become another cold case and become the evidence 

This don't deserve a response 

This is the nail in the coffin 

This that fuck you music that everybody gon rock with 

Talking back to back, track to track Bitch I am M.I.A and that's a fact 

Choke you with the same chains you claim you made 

Hard to kill a ghost when Drake has dug your grave 

Bitch you catch L's Odell You rapped and tell My vision is permanent like my tats and I won't fail 

I'm Stitches whether you hate it or love it Just know that i'm here and if we ever cross paths i'ma make that shit clear 

 

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Stop playing tough cause you'll get it me and my shooters stay ready to double chaser at a party on the floor like I'm Fetty 

My heart is colder than yetis and I got love for my city you disrespect my homeland and they say stitches go get em 

Drake gave you the L well here is a capital 1 I ain't talking about the place you deposit a fund 

I got mouths to feed and checks to sign you claimed that you from the streets Stop fucking lying 

People really out here catching bodies Fucking robbing 

You rap about the fantasy you wanted 

 

Wins and losses, I done think you lost it Just counted 50 thousand now I'm exhausted 

If I was Rozay, I would have dropped your bitch ass with no shame bringing bad talk to the whole gang This is where arrogance got you 

You a stain, got washed up and they all forgot you 

Scream louder, scream louder I can't hear you 

Your circle must have diminished everybody familiar 

I got Cuban links from Cuban links 

The ones that will dump your body down on 6 

Drag a pussy's body down to fifth 

Until I hit Nikki Fool don't play with the kid 

 

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Meek you stepping into a war, I don't think you'll afford 

Miami shooters snatch your shit and have you in an accord 

Put my life on this shit How you claimed to be thugging 

I built these houses with bricks The pigs I ain't discovered 

You fake rapper Fugazy Always had rock like I'm Jay Z 

Drug free but I smoke a pussy please don't play me 

You came, you flopped, you fell off 

You got a better chance writing a tell all where you tell all how you fell dawg The definition on meek 

quiet, gentle, submissive took the same approach when I went and bodied your vision 

Dumb mother fucker, look huh 

 

Thought you was hot but the stove was off 

Everybody waiting for a reply but you dozing off 

Caught your tape, but you dream I turn it into a nightmare 

I'ma be a goon till the day I grow a white hair 

Fucking with the wrong city, you embarrassing Philly 

A big body Rolls Royce for my hitters that's with me I don't take no for an answer I take what's mine, I'm strapped up with my nine and I'm creeping up behind... 

Plddd, plddd, Murder... A nigger got murdered 

50 thousand dollars For you to get murdered 

 

I'm a gangsta forever, I pull up wherever I pull up with an AK 

Or I could put the .45 in your eye To make sure a nigga never see straight 

Plubbb, plubbbb, murder... A rapper got murdered 

50 thousand dollars For you to get murdered 

I'm a gangsta forever, I pull up wherever I pull up with an AK 

Have you ever seen a dream chaser get chased? 

Have you ever seen a dream chaser get chased? 

Ain't no mother fucking way you can reply to this track homie 

Yeah I been knocked out, Yeah I been set up, got jumped 

Yeah I got my mother fucking ass eat like a cupcake mother fucker 

But that still won't change the fact that you are a bitch 

And if you ever see me homie you better run 

 

Cuz I will shoot that gun for fun You little hoe ass mother fucker 

Dick chasing ass mother fucker 

Bitch ass hoe ass mother fucker 

Your girl makes more money than you ass mother fucker 

Hoe ass Rozay sucking dick ass mother fucker 

Bitch mother fucker, 

ha ha This gon make a, ha Drake want to sign me or some shit, ha ha OVO what up? Ha ha ha ha ha R.I.P to Weak Mill ha ha Pussy 

I get my as eaten nigger, dirty African dick in the ass nigger. 

pussy. 

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