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(Uno got the streets goin' crazy) Meechy Baby, Meechy Baby Uh, Meechy Baby (It's Meechy Baby) Ayy, who is Meechy? (I told 'em PJ got the tracks, it's Meechy Baby) Huh, huh, real n***a, long Once you tell me you gon' ride for a n***a 4KTrey, you down to die for a n***a Nobody safe, you down to lie for a n***a Two twenty-threes, them bullets flyin' at a n***a Too many problems with my baby mama Beefin' with my baby mama On the phone with NDS, he got me ventin' to my mama I'm just tryna raise my son, I ain't tryna be a problem What you don't realize, I'm still sellin' food in a bottle First hundred thousand dollars, I still ain't move out the bottom Talkin' child support, f**k that child support, you know I got you Only time I see my son on FaceTime, I watch him smile I'm tryna see him grow up, I'm tryna see him go to college Got me dealin' with depression, lately, I ain't rеally been smiling Tryna drop a bag, homicide, tryna catch a body All of this pain that I go through, I got devil inside mе I been thinkin' violent, speak on me and I'm droppin' it Ridin' 'round the city talkin' murder with my partner, yeah Mouth full of golds, but you don't never see me smilin', yeah Cutthroat like I'm Simba, my partner, he'll slime me, yeah He might shoot me in my back for my gift and 'cause I'm grindin', yeah I wouldn't trust my own blood, I see through all that Spalding, yeah He'll kill me for this heroin, kill me for these Roxys, yeah But I'm a grimy-ass n***a, yeah, you know that I'm on now Little C just called my phone and say, "You got another warrant," yeah Baby mama callin' my phone flexin', I ain't even on that I'm just tryna be a good daddy, you trippin', why you on that? I'm just tryna raise my son I'm just tryna raise my son Once you tell me you gon' ride for a n***a 4KTrey, you down to die for a n***a Nobody safe, you down to lie for a n***a Two twenty-threes, them bullets flyin' at a n***a Too many problems with my baby mama On the phone late night, and I'm arguin' with my baby mama I ain't tryna beef with my baby mama I still got love for my baby mama All that sh*t that we done been through, all that sh*t that we done did Everything changed since we done had a kid Say we gon' coparent, sh*t, it is what it is I want my son in the same house, I wan' watch him grow and live I want that love like Aunt Viv and Uncle Phil Yeah, f**k Baton Rouge, I wanna raise him in Beverly Hills But this ain't no sitcom, this real life, this sh*t real (This real life, this sh*t real) This real life, this sh*t real Real life, this sh*t real (Meechy Baby)
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