Artist: Meek Mill f/ Drake
Album:  Championships
Song:   Going Bad
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Drake]
Yeah {"Wheezy outta here"}
G, G!

[Drake]
Back home, smokin legal (legal)
I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)
Foreign shit runnin on diesel, dawg
Playin with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg
(Who you say you was?) Don Corleone
Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely (strapped)
E'rybody actin like they know me, dawg
Don't just say you're down, you gotta show me
(What you gotta do?) Bring the clip back empty (it's empty)
You asked to see the boss so they sent me, dawg (sent me, dawg)
I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)
That ain't nothin, I'm just bein friendly, dawg

[Chorus: Drake]
It's just a lil' 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved
I just, what? I just, uh, put a Richard on the card
I ain't grow up playin ball but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball 'til you fall
When your back against the wall and a bunch of niggaz need you to go away
Still goin bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night but did it broad day

[Drake]
Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (what)
Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place
Girl I left your love at Magic, now it's all shade
Still goin bad on you anyway

[Meek Mill]
Whoa, whoa, ooh, whoa
Whoa, whoa, ah!

I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)
Me and Drizzy back-to-back, it's gettin scary (back-to-back)
If you fuckin with my ops just don't come near me (get outta my way)
Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (brrt, brrt)
Ooh, Richard Mille cost a Lambo (that's a Lambo)
Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (salute)
Every time I'm in my trap I move like Rambo (extended)
Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that I can't go (that's a Fendi)
For real, she said "Oh you rich rich?" ("You rich rich")
Bitch I graduated, call me "Big Fish" (marlin)
I got Lori Harvey on my wish list (that's Lori)
That's the only thing I want for Christmas (true story)
Uhh, I've been had my way out here, yeah, know that's facts (facts)
You ain't livin that shit you say, yeah, we know that's cap (that's cap)
You ain't got to ask me when you see me, know I'm strapped (brrt)
DC, OVO, we back again, we goin plat'! (ooh, ooh)

[Chorus]

{"Wheezy outta here"}