Otherside Of America (Explicit) - Meek Mill

Lyrics by：Robert Williams/Antonio Raul Jimenez/Tim S Schoegje/Michael Bennett/Leonard Williams

Donald Trump：

What do you have to lose

You're living in poverty

Your schools are no good

You have no jobs

58% of your youth is unemployed

What the hell do you have to lose

Meek Mill：

Reportin' live from the other side of America

Mama let me sip the forty I was just a shorty

D**n

Then I started spittin' godly then they said 'record me'

I feel like this s**t was for me this s**t just my story

Facts

Yeah uh

Jumped off the porch uh

I got a Porsche won't take it back

I'm on the block with the killers and holdin' my own of course

Yeah check check

I seen my mom and dad separate ain't talkin' divorce

Talkin' divorce

Said daddy was livin' by the fire and he died by the torch

Check check

I'm where the AKs is we like the Bébé's Kids

Ain't have a daddy I listened to suckas the same way that Ray Ray did

I'm totin' Smith&'s and HKs and I just was a grade A kid

Ain't have no guidance we grew up with hitters and did everything they said

Point out the block we spinnin' that

Spinnin'

Run in the spot we gettin' that

Get it

Give us some work we flippin' that

Flippin'

I'm hittin' from jail they ain't hittin' back

I need a lawyer money for commissary and nobody ain't sendin' that

I'm in my cell like "When I get out I'm makin' a movie no Cinemax"

Woo

Yeah back home and I'm fresh on bail

Phone chirpin' it was next to Tell

Block poppin' it was extra sales

Big dogs they ain't showin' remorse

I was beggin' just to catch a sale

Same block we was goin' to war

I was prayin' I ain't catch a shell

Check

Uh we was starvin' for a thousand nights

Livin' like we tryna die tonight

Glock .40 sound like dynamite

I was f**kin' up my cop money

Sellin' soap like it's C***a w***e

OG's said "You f**kin' the block up"

I was mad I was tryna fight

N***a we hungry

Mama at work daddy he dead n***a we lonely

Stomach growlin' like a AMG goin' to bed we hungry

Uzi on me all my friends are dead n***a we lonely

Reportin' live from the other side of America

Reportin' live from the other side

Yeah

Same corner where my brothers died

Yeah

Livin' life we ain't got a care

Told my mama I ain't dyin' here

No

.40 on me I ain't buyin' beer

No

Ain't have a will now I'm flyin' Lear

Bunch of felons on the jet with me

Make a movie like it's Con Air

Started off in the basement

Now it's rooftops and LeBron there

Still fightin' open cases

Out on bail n***a but it's my year

Summertime it get cold out

Heater on me like a Moncler

Closet bigger than my old house

Thinkin' 'bout it I was fine there

Came out the dirt

Dirt

Dedicated I was makin' it work

Medicated I was takin' them Percs

Devastated when my n***as got murked

Educated had to get to it first

I knew trappin' it would get me in jail

Playin' with pistols it would get me a hearse

But I ain't give a f**k send me to church

Woo

Yeah they gotta catch me in traffic

Traffic

I ain't with none of this rap s**t

Rap s**t

I've been tryna run from these caskets

These caskets

All this pain built in me n***a

You don't want none of this action

Go get some money and feed your fam

'Cause this is a f**kin' disaster yeah

Uh we was starvin' for a thousand nights

Livin' like we tryna die tonight

Glock .40 sound like dynamite

I was f**kin' up my cop money

Sellin' soap like it's C***a w***e

OG's said "You f**kin' the block up"

I was mad I was tryna fight

N***a we hungry

Mama at work daddy he dead n***a we lonely

Stomach growlin' like a AMG goin' to bed we hungry

Uzi on me all my friends are dead n***a we lonely

Reportin' live from the other side of America

Meek Mill/Michael Smercornish：

I always dreamed too of being like on like CNN and being able to like express myself

And and and speak for like the voiceless young men of America

Do it

The first step I would say

I grew up an American in a ruthless neighborhood

Where we were not protected by police uh

We grew up in ruthless environments we grew up around murder you see murder

You see seven people die a week

I think you would probably carry a gun yourself

Would you

Uh yeah I probably would