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Mary J. Blige

"Who You're Around"

[Intro: Meek Mill]
One Night I prayed to God
I asked could he please remove the enemies from my life
And before you know it I started losing friends

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down
But its okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Y'all was like my brothers
I considered y'all as folks
And I remember nights sipping liquor making toasts
Talking about the life, trying to get it slinging dope
n*ggas say I changed, but you n*ggas changed first
And f*ck all this money n*gga, we was fam first
Looking at me balling, know that Instagram hurt
Cuz you was supposed to be that n*gga in that damn Ghost
I would have rolled for you even in the same hearse
Same cemetery, bury me in the same dirt
We had a plan, but I guess it ain't work
"B.H we straight," that was the motto my n*gga
I got rich first, you was supposed to follow my n*gga
I'm gone

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down
But its okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
And Dat n*gga Lil
sh*t I can't believe you (not you)
That's what that syrup and that weed do?
And when I came home I tried to feed you
And every song I was screeming free you (Free Dat n*gga Lil)
And if you bled I was down to bleed too
Now when I ride by I breeze through
I don't even stop, ain't a need to
And you the one that left n*gga, I ain't leave you
sh*t got realer, n*ggas got richer
I said the money train coming, n*ggas missed it
I even tried to spin back around to come and get you
But n*ggas wanted more from me then my own sister

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down
But its okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
They want more than my mother
More than Omelly, and that n*gga like my brother
Greedy motherf*cker
Crazy thing about it, I don't hate em, I still love em
I might have said things, I never said f*ck em
But I'm a live my life, get the money, ball hard
Still sending earned money for his calling cards
Rick ain't complaining, he got life behind bars
And he still calling me, bet you he ain't calling y'all
Cuz none of y'all n*ggas ain't send him sh*t yet
None of y'all n*ggas send him pics yet
I'm still writing money orders, sending big checks
And remember when it rains, n*ggas get wet
Gone

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down
But its okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around

[Outro: Meek Mill]
I still love n*ggas
But its like we just grew apart
If you don't grind, you don't shine
Half my n*ggas still around, and we all shining hard
Gone

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