Meezy24k - M.I.A (Official Music Video)

He's coming!! I’m back in this shit like I’ve been summoned. Spitting bars like hot acid Life was in B&W, so I turn it technicolor See my face, learn my name. New unit, new chapter. Ain’t no gangster, but I’m a rap star When my reputation skyrockets, they say I’m lit From then til now, the future remains unseen I hit the mark like I’m back in this shit Restless at nighttime. Brain fills with questions. Cash my song into bags Wake them sleepyheads with my tracks, let them eye it like a menu Like

a hint from above. LCC permeates the air LCC secures the bags. Hear Meezy song and they ran in fear Im gon fk it so hard like Mia Khalifa Hater wants a selfie. Bitch I don’t know ya Used to hear all their critics, but look who’s winning now Hands on the cash. Shit going cold. Hear my voice all over Phnom Penh. My hands on the cash, waiting to count. Do like I talked like I told. With eyes that see through your soul. My song hits the nail, like a hammer on the haters head Bitch you’re a shit. I’m

a gold. Try to smear me but I won’t fold. You hate me for being me. Bitches be mad when they see me on TV Some are jealous. Some are dying in pain listening to K3 Some saw my talent and call me the Hit Boy. Feel my rhyme then name me the Lit Boy The show goes on, I’m never going back to the Lost Boy. Im gon fk it so hard like I fk a bitch Save my fury to pour on this beat till it hits Beat the haters till they shrink Them shitheads tryna tame the dragon These strays don’t know who’s the master.

Let them come crawling on all 4 only to ran back on 2 feet. Work day in and day out without value, so I go another way. See me evolving, taking notes of my experience Don’t utter while I work. Beware of my foot in your mouth Used to be a public-school kid, surviving on monastery’s rations. Now everyone wants my autograph. Stepping off District 3. I reach the city not the jungle. Stepping foot into a new scene, to the rap world, to the group. Aint here to make friends. They know nothing. Not eve

n loyalty. No longer trust them hoes. Been betrayed. I’m done. Chasing the dreams and I did it. Dreamt high of making money See the opportunity in broad daylight and I take it Make a deal with fate for me Put the work in my art, I give my best, I make the most. Don’t be quick to judge and call me names. Better watch me rise. Make you go hide in the dirt Im gon fk it so hard like Mia Khalifa Hater wants a selfie. Bitch I don’t know ya Used to hear all them critics, but look who’s winning now Hand

s on the cash. Shit going cold. Hear my voice all over Phnom Penh My hands on the cash, waiting to count. Do like I talked like I told. With eyes that see through your soul. My song hits the nail, like a hammer on the haters head Bitch you’re a shit. I’m a gold. Try to smear me but I won’t fold. Came a long way to be here. Me and my man, We stand for the city I aint chasing hoe. I chase money. We’re ballers. We take over the country. Take, Take over the city Take over capital First they laugh no

w they know me Feel like im the man make it VIP They’re jealous cause we upgraded. Change the color, decor it better yuh Change my flow, make it sweeter yuh Move aside, I’m in a hurry yuh Deliver it straight to your brain yuh I leave home to make money. Don’t need no permission yuh And I know they talking bout me when they see me top rank yuh No talk. No impression. I bore fruits to enjoy later. Be smart. Be quick. Do it and do it now. Learn it. Perfect it. Master it til they wanna know how. The

y gonna praise us like I said. Reached this level cause I’m so real. They trash talk but I continue still. We’re La Cima. We never back down. More indestructible than explosives. Faceplanted to a wall, you’ll die in shock of our success. I’ll tore your wings while you’re asleep You’ll cry for mercy, for forgiveness. You a seek fight above your weight class. You’re all threats and no action. You play with fire, you ought to get burn. We’re just rapping, and we’re winning. We tighter than a fist.

Make you pause mid step to question your motive. Get out of my way before you get run over. I'm gon fk so hard like MIA Kalifia Hater wants a selfie. Bitch I don’t know ya Used to hear all their critics, but look who’s winning now Hands on the cash. Shit going cold. Hear my voice all over Phnom Penh.