Power 105.1 Freestyle Meek Mill (Ft. Mel Love)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I can never lose, chess or checkers make a move
Drippin' in them jewels like I just got out the pool
Skinny nigga sittin' on that money like the jews
Only time we make it to the TV if it's the news
We was tryna make it out them trenches, you dig?
Young niggas trappin' out them benches, you dig?
You gon' be a felon or a witness, you dig?
All this money, murderin' is senseless, it is
Fuck 'em and tell 'em if I ain't gon' feed 'em
All this money I'm gettin', prolly ain't gon' need 'em
Niggas said that we beefin', prolly ain't gon' see 'em
I'm just pushin' them buttons on 'em and they gon' leave him
That's that drumma sound, drumma sound
Bodies droppin' in the summer now, don't come around
I'm in Philly where niggas totin' them millies
They pop 'em just like they wheelies
You suckers'll never feel me, I understand it
Pitch the rock we never underhand it
Clear-port we got another landin'
Touchdown in Miami another Patek that's another Grammy
I never put the money over family
Pussies they forever fear me
That money made me a monster
No more noodles we eatin' pasta
Dick roll rappers they eat lobster
We been eatin' steak nigga we mobsters