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Song: Organized Chaos
Singer : Meek Mill
Featuring : Eearz
Album : Meekend Music II
Produced :Mike WiLL Made-It
Official Site : BBCMetro
Release Date : July 5, 2017
Language : English

Organized Chaos Lyrics

[table: Meek Mill]
Homies dead & I miss ~em
Rest caught up in tha system
Trayvon Martin in a hoodie~ MAC with a fully~ I won”t be a victim
Pyrex stove in tha kitchen
Pray tha lord gon~ forgive us
Go to war with tha realest
For tha Luv of Benjis~ saw it in my dinner
I went from captain to K
Catchin~ a bus to catchin~ a Wraith
Banana boy~ up in my Bape
I”m tryna catch me an eighth
thay tryna touch on my safe
I cannot barely can sleep
I gotta lay with my peeps
Every single f(u)ckin~ day of tha week
thay killed my daddy in nine-two
I had to stay in tha streets
Warrin~ with niggas from down tha block
I had to wake up to beef
Forty gon~ wake up tha neighbors
thay gotta wake up to me
Smokin~ dope got me paranoid like tha Reaper was waitin~ for me
Tell my opps that we gon~ die about this shit
I come from a place where niggas die about a diss
U ain”t in tha hood so we can”t slide by Ur strip
Cookin~ so much f(u)ckin~ work I might get high off that brick

[table: Eearz]
Can”t ever forget~ can”t ever forget
tham haters remind me~ to get back on my
Where I come from niggas ~round here die ~bout that shit
Me & mine so f(u)ck tha othar side~ I am drippy
This shit that remind me~ all tha days I had less
Hatin~ on me but why? U should go get a check
U gon~ do what to who? better say it with Ur chest
We gon~ come for Ur neck~ I suggest U protect

[table: Eearz]
Ma died back in oh-five~ it was no one but me
Popped out that pussy nine-two~ fell in Luv with tha streets
I do not do perpetuations~ thase real talk & tha statements
Hide tha masses~ I hit payment
I need street participation
thay said that I wouldn”t be nothin”
It”s just like a f(u)ckin~ nigga to be hatin”
I got business for myself & he ain”t
I”m tryna pull up~ make tha whole block faint
tha coupe stained inside~ c&y paint
I pass tha ~cause a nigga don”t drank it
Only get faded on special occasions
Like when I get tham new Ben Franks
I got niggas on tha roof & tha flank
For tha ones who think diamonds be blank
We hit him up at tha top of his tank
Strong arm who~ bitch I get dank
Told him strip~ let tha lil baby spray
Now off rip name heavy in tha race
Need no nigga~ I depend on my faith
I bet thay give me a Wraith & a
Put all tha play aways in tha game & put a out his ways
See niggas don”t know about all tha pain & see all my struggle
See I came straight out of tham crevices & that gutter
thase niggas don”t know about it~ better than not tell ~em I show ~em~ yeah I show ~em

[table: Eearz]
Can”t ever forget~ can”t ever forget
tham haters remind me~ to get back on my
Where I come from niggas ~round here die ~bout that shit
Me & mine so f(u)ck tha othar side~ I am drippy
This shit that remind me~ all tha days I had less
Hatin~ on me but why? U should go get a check
U gon~ do what to who? better say it with Ur chest
We gon~ come for Ur neck~ I suggest U protect

[table: Meek Mill]
Yeah~ thay”ll smoke U for a Rollie
Niggas kill him for a Cuban
Gotta watch how I”m movin”
Freddie Kruger with tha Ruger
thay”ll kill U when U”re talkin~ peace
Learned that shit from Martin Luthar
Gotta move with a shooter
More jewels than a jeweler
Niggas be hating for what
U should go get U a check
Diamonds thay jumping like checkers
But we still moving like chess
Head shot~ head shot
Bang bang~ what U gon~ do with that vest?
Ran off like thirty bricks
Give a f(u)ck ~bout who tha connect
We was just living to die
Now we just dying to live
thay put my dog in tha sky
We spilling bottles to live
U better check Ur homie ~fore I put a check on tha top of his head
Bitches be checking for me ~cause thay know a nigga on top of his bread
I drop four like Uno
f(u)ck a popstar~ get kudos
Two bad hoes in my two door
Flooded my fleece on
Went OG on Ur OG
My Ung nigga he a fool though
We had to go get it OT
I made a milly off two O”s

[table: Eearz]
Can”t ever forget~ can”t ever forget
tham haters remind me~ to get back on my
Where I come from niggas ~round here die ~bout that shit
Me & mine so f(u)ck tha othar side~ I am drippy
This shit that remind me~ all tha days I had less
Hatin~ on me but why? U should go get a check
U gon~ do what to who? better say it with Ur chest
We gon~ come for Ur neck~ I suggest U protect

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