เนื้อเพลง Make Me - Meek Mill

[Intro]
I ain't never give a f*ck
You think I'm supposed to give a f*ck now cus I'm rich?
Sh*t on me made me worse
Hatin' ass n*ggas made me worse

[Bridge]
I ain't never care what a n*gga had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a b*tch had to say about me
It just Make Me, it just make me

[Hook]
And I ain't never care what a n*gga had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a b*tch had to say about me
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll n*ggas
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll b*tches straight up

[Verse 1]
And I done seen b*tches change on me for a little paper
And I done seen n*ggas change on me for a little favor
It just make me, wanna stunt on ya'll n*ggas
It just make me, wanna f*ck on ya'll b*tches
And I be popping bottles in the club feelin' like Meecho
And you know my n*ggas gonna bring them choppers everywhere we go
And I don't ever tuck my chain I guess it's just a n*ggas ego
I'm just a young n*gga ballin' wanna take me out the game D Rose
And that make me, wanna load up the choppers go crazy
And doors slide on every n*ggas that hatin' me
And stunt of every single b*tch that ever played me back then
You don't wanna hear the Mac-10
No one hear the stories what you had then
Reason why I bought the Bentley and the Aston
To sh*t on n*ggas every time a n*gga back in

[Hook]
And I ain't never care what a n*gga had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a b*tch had to say about me
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll n*ggas
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll b*tches straight up

[Verse 2]
And it made me, wanna sh*t on ya'll n*ggas
Cus lately, I ain't been feelin' ya'll n*ggas
Try and play me, I drop a brick on ya'll n*ggas
And make em go crazy, on every single one of ya'll n*ggas straight up
And all these hoes wanna f*ck with a n*gga like me
But when I was locked down ain't none of these hoes write me
That's why I don't chase b*tches cause the money only thing excite me
And I don't f*ck with new n*ggas all day one n*ggas beside me
We got thirties, ridin' round tryna do a n*gga dirty
Try and burn me, headshot bye bye for a birdie
And I ain't worried, about none of ya'll n*ggas tryna hurt me
I got all these killers on stand-by
And they kill any n*gga tryna murk me word up

[Hook]
And I ain't never care what a n*gga had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a b*tch had to say about me
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll n*ggas
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll b*tches straight up

[Verse 3]
We don't never hate we ain't rattin' on nobody
When I touch twenty mill I'm a go and get that Gatti'
It just make me, wanna stack this paper
It just make me, wanna wack these haters straight up
And I be in the city going hard like a n*gga own that
And you be f*cking with the n*gga that be f*cking with the n*ggas code rats
I can't control my dogs with them 30's they don't never hold back
Ask about me in my city they tell you that we really on that
I got the baddest b*tch
I got the fliest whips
And god bless me I never ever gettin' tired of this
I ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried bout nothing
Cus if I was worried bout somethin'
All ya'll n*ggas gettin' murdered bout' somethin' straight up

[Hook]
And I ain't never care what a n*gga had to say about me
And I ain't never care what a b*tch had to say about me
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll n*ggas
It just make me, wanna sh*t on ya'll b*tches straight up