Exorcism lyrics

(Intro: Meek Mill)
Yeah, Meek Millie
Euroz what up?
Young n*ggas get money
Dream Chasers n*gga
Double M G

(Verse 1: Euroz)
Uh, from my city you know I’m the next 2
Caught some hate along the way, I expect to
I take it n*ggas mad cuz we go harder than the rest do
Sayin’ I’m the sh*t, well appoint me to the restroom
You care less about the money, where respects do
I’m Bob Fischer they contemplating my next move
And scratch these n*ggas off, that’s the object
n*ggas only buzzin’ cause my tape hasn’t dropped yet
I’m the hottest out, if you ain’t get the news
f*ck what these n*ggas talking, we let them b*tches choose
Loyalty is all you know, it ain’t no switch of cruise
Feeling like we popped to blow and this one might’up lit the fuse
Real n*gga, my hate is wish that it was one (real n*gga)
Going hard to recognition, the bandz come
Scrilled so much, n*gga, you have thought I lost the loved one
Money over everything, these b*tches above none

(Hook: Euroz)
Beltbuckle, iron mask
Walk up in the club, exorcism, ‘em n*ggas turn heads
Celebrating, make a toast, n*gga burnt bread
Killed everything, that’s what my n*gga Euroz said
The summer’s ours, the winter’s too
Top down in the winter that’s what winners do
f*ck n*ggas, these b*tches too
All I need is this money my n*gga it’s a due
(Verse 2: Meek Mill)
Before you get them hoes, go get your money right
And I don’t f*ck with broke n*ggas they’re the funny type
Man I got every car, I live a hell of life
But still I’m spending racks up on that jet to see my son in there
Put a smile on his face, hundred thousands, fully case
Just to set my n*ggas free, Mr.Chao when we ate
All my n*ggas spanked out, dripped up, draped out
All these flows they’re in my crib, my sh*t look like drake house
f*ck n*ggas, them b*tches too
Testifying on your homie, that’s what snitches do
Selling bricks and buying foreign when we get into
I’m in the yellow panorama, look like pikachu
Hah, these n*ggas mad ’cause I’m on now
And everytime I’m in the building it be going down
I don’t make it rain, I make it pour it down
And money ain't a thing top down that boy found

(Hook: Euroz)
Beltbuckle, iron mask
Walk up in the club, exorcism, ‘em n*ggas turn heads
Celebrating, make a toast, n*gga burnt bread
Killed everything, that’s what my n*gga Euroz said
The summer’s ours, the winter’s too
Top down in the winter that’s what winners do
f*ck n*ggas, these b*tches too
All I need is this money my n*gga it’s a due
(Verse 3: Euroz)
Bottle after bottle, get ‘em refilled
Young, rich n*ggas book’em finest on the streets still
Groupies got parkinson, just hard feeling em keep still
Feeling like you running, now you know how me and Meek feel
My n*gga, I’m really winning these days
Switch is suicidal, the women I swim in these days
I knew from the beginning we was finna be paid
And even know this life is good I ain’t finna behave
n*gga we straight, so I can give two sh*ts
Knowing this is opportunity, only a few get
Whole team balling, we the modern day blue chips
And keep your girl close ’cause she provoking us to do list
And n*ggas date ride’em, well of course to get seen
And if she see a line, she go sort that sh*t clean
These b*tches be tryna kick it like they fourty fifteen
Knowing that I’m winning, I’m coursed to get green

(Hook: Euroz) x2
Beltbuckle, iron mask
Walk up in the club, exorcism, ‘em n*ggas turn heads
Celebrating, make a toast, n*gga burnt bread
Killed everything, that’s what my n*gga Euroz said
The summer’s ours, the winter’s too
Top down in the winter that’s what winners do
f*ck n*ggas, these b*tches too
All I need is this money my n*gga it’s a due