Going Bad (feat. Drake) (Explicit)

Going Bad (feat. Drake) (Explicit) - Meek Mill/Drake

Drake/Future：

Yeah

Wheezy outta here

Jeez jeez

Drake：

Back home smokin' legal

Legal

I got more slaps than The Beatles

Beatles

Foreign s**t runnin' on diesel dawg

Playin' with my name that s**t is lethal dawg

Who you say you was

Don Corleone

Trust me at the top it isn't lonely

Strapped

Everybody actin' like they know me dawg

Don't just say you're down you gotta show me

What you gotta do

Bring the clip back empty

It's empty

You asked to see the boss so they sent me dawg

Sent me dawg

I just broke her off with a 10-piece dawg

10-piece dawg

That ain't nothin' I'm just bein' friendly dawg

Drake：

It's just a lil' 10-piece for her

Just to blow it in the mall doesn't mean that we're involved

I just what I just uh put a Richard on the card

I ain't grow up playin' ball but

I'll show you how the f**k you gotta do it

If you really wanna ball 'til you fall

When your back against the wall

And a bunch of n***as need you to go away

Still goin' bad on 'em anyway

Saw you last night but did it broad day

Drake：

Yeah lot of Murakami in the hallway

What

Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place

Girl I left your love at Magic now it's all shade

Still goin' bad on you anyway

Meek Mill：

Woah woah ooh woah

Woah woah ah

I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris

80 racks

Me and Drizzy back-to-back it's gettin' scary

Back-to-back

If you f**kin' with my opps just don't come near me

Get outta my way

Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry

Brrt brrt ooh

Richard Mille cost a Lambo

That's a Lambo

Known to keep the baddest B*****s on commando

Salute

Every time I'm in my trap I move like Rambo

Extended

Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that I can't go

That's a Fendi

For real

She said Oh you rich rich

You rich rich

B***h I graduated call me

Big Fish

Marlin

I got Lori Harvey on my wish list

That's Lori

That's the only thing I want for Christmas

True story uh

I've been had my way out here yeah know that's facts

Facts

You ain't livin' that s**t you say yeah we know that's cap

That's cap

You ain't got to ask me when you see me know I'm strapped

Brrt

DC OVO we back again we goin' plat'

Ooh ooh

Drake：

It's just a lil' 10-piece for her

Just to blow it in the mall doesn't mean that we're involved

I just what I just uh put a Richard on the card

I ain't grow up playin' ball but

I'll show you how the f**k you gotta do it

If you really wanna ball 'til you fall

When your back against the wall

And a bunch of n***as need you to go away

Still goin' bad on 'em anyway

Saw you last night but did it broad day

Future：

Wheezy outta here