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点击复制Times Like This (Explicit) - Meek Mill
Lyrics by：Robert Williams/Othello Kwaidah/Luka Berman
Composed by：Robert Williams/Othello Kwaidah/Luka Berman
Times like this you need somebody
Tellin' you the truth
Uh
Oh what a feelin' tryna count up twenty million
In the villa on the island
With some ******* while they wildin'
We throw twitches on them glitches
When they ffh moment of silence
Niggas hungry we the richest
Only trenches of the violence
(Othello on the)
We gotte scorch them if they try us
Flame niggas yeah I rap
But I'm a shooter too like Dame Lillard
I seen money change niggas like four quarters
In the fourth quarter
I ain't changed what am I For harder had went
Court charges couldn't even slow me down
I got book smarter
Now the planes private life
The Finsta when we book charter
Look harder you will see the glady and the stones
I'm back outside whackin' killers throw a when I'm home
Had to check to see if they miss me
Thought they ass was happy I'm gone
Playin' shiesty with these *******
I know exactly what they on
Gave my dark life up wishin'
I could grab 'em through the phone
Because I knowin' how he feel back
When they had me they alone
I'm on the chopper me and Rubin
And I'm exactly where I belong
Came up trappin' out the phone
These niggas weren't happy I was home
You ever make a bad decision
Niggas happy that you wrong
I used to pray for times like this
You can't even imagine what I be on nigga
Times like this you need somebody
(Tell 'em)
Tellin' you the truth
I wish I could've talked to B
Before he made his move
I wonder if he talked to me
He would've played it cool
I taught you how to respect the game
How you break the rules
You really broke so many hearts
I barely could be in the dark
'Cause I see gunshots in the room
You ever feel the feelin' ooh
When you lose your dawg
And then your heart feel like it endin' too
This right at the park
Whenever I talk feel like an interlude
They ask me when I drop
I don't wanna do no interviews
I don't wanna talk rap **** my dawg in a casket
And day ones ain't really cappin'
And the hoes I thought they wanted it already
The bros that had got their cake up already had it
I already had it I forgot I did
Doin' everything for everyone almost forgot to live
Tryna keep it humble around it
I almost forgot I'm big
Now I don't give a **** who go against me now
I got them Ms
War
I had to put my life on the line for this ****
Tell me about it
If you ain't in with me don't try
And spin it with me
'Cause you know how I get
I go a thousand nights about them millions
On God
These niggas talkin' 'bout practice
Times like this you need somebody
Tellin' you the truth