Meek Mill - Ham Music Lyrics

Meek Mill - Ham Music Lyrics

Meek Mill having a good flow in this brand new beat produced by Jahlil Beats titled "Ham Music". It is said to be included in Meek's upcoming project Mr. Philadelphia 2.

These Ham Music Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. Ham Music video recorded by Meek Mill is located above.

They ain’t fucking with me, new (?) they know
Old school bitch I let her blow me like Nintendo
Black panamera man maggot getting (?)
Switching lanes in that thang (?) on the window
I got 20 on my pocket, 30 on wrist, 50 on my (?) keep it 100 in this bitch
Hey listen we don’t do no talking, I’m just running up in your shit
And I was never in the walking, I’m just running up in your bitch
I set my swagger on the (?) money in the limit
Real nigger every day, start and to the finish
You should hear this right when I’m starting up the engine
Sounding like a motherfucker lion barking all up in it
I’m making dollars every second, thousands on an hour
20 every day, I’m getting money in the power
I was told never let the youngest get the product
But now these niggers slipping like they fucking in the shower(?)
I really do it, I’m 62 (?) I’m getting to it, you niggers loosing shit, I’m a boss
Yeah I took a loss, I was out in Vegas
Me and Gucci (?) shooting at the table
When I was broke, I used to have a dream
Before I had a dream best believe I had them fiends
Steady blowing up my celly, trying to get it any means
Niggers (?)in the kitchen working up the triple beans
Burging ounces off the birdie, money it was dirty
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And hammers they was filthy cause niggers was trying to kill me
And that’s word to Osama though, fuck a bitch (?)
Niggers in they (?) down when no drama though
Leaning out the (?)sipping at your mama though
Rollie your bus down, call the perfect timing though
Tell my jeweler freeze me, just to (?)
Bottom of the mountain (?) coming though

Your chick my chick, my chick your chick,
My swag fly shit, your swag, norbit
Nigger you’re a weirdo, no match forfeit
all these fucking bricks I’m thinking we gonn need a forklift
Coolest on your stereo, I don’t think they hear me though
Catch me in the hood, I’ll be around it like a miracles
Used to sell them little O’s I ain’t talking cereals
I’m talking about them gold grams and I don’t need no serial
Murder on your record label nigger I’m a serial
Killer plus I’m realer this is scarier than (?)
(?) with Shawty she vanilla (?) and my flow be on some other shit
Hotter than a oven grid
i just got his girl’s number
he gonna need another chick
make a part my other chick then put on a punishment
she said she’s a (?)man she don’t know my government

shawty tripping where your luggage at
broke suckers never see me cause i’m where the money at
all i know (?) some hoe like i got a hundred pack
homie get my jewels i’ma kill them all want them back
went to your funeral each time while they (?)
mama wear (?) she like what the hell they did to you?
(?)make me put a fuel in you
yeah nigger I will ruin you.

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