Legggo Meek Mill (Ft. Peedi Crakk & Young Chris)

[Intro: Peedi Crakk]
Meek Mill and Crakk-daddy (Daddy), the heat is automatic (Matic)
Somebody tell— (Jahlil Beats, holla at me!)

[Verse 1: Peedi Crack]
I’m a trooper, and everything I ride’s super
And my producer, that nigga just flew in from the future
And I’m loose off Goose, I’m 'bout to get looser
And you could catch me in Bermuda, moving with a shooter
I’m ready, like Freddy, the fetti, roll heavy
And every 13th of January, they in kiddy city blowing monkey
Keep it funky; when my pockets was bony, I was lonely
But now they husky, I’m hitting groupies only
Thank you, I came through the venue to entertain you
A shame, I had to bring the banger 'case I got to bang you
It ain’t too many MCs speaking my lingo
I change so frequent that the flow can’t keep a main ho
I came for paper, forty acres, and Jamaica
Make a lot of noise and take a lot of sedatives
Ain’t nothing greater, haters play the back of the theater
Players, take a bow, flavor by the mile (Rrr-ing!)

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I ain’t with that "He say, she say" shit (Yeah)
Unless he say she say she on my dick (On my)
Yeah, I hear 'em haters talking, but they on my dick (On my)
I shine like the diamonds all on my wrist
She say, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them haters, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo" (Woo)
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
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