Lyrical Breakdown of Middle Of It feat. Vory - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Middle Of It feat. Vory" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Meek Mill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Middle Of It feat. Vory" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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We got Xander Yeah (Yo n- Papz, make it slap) I'm not the leader but follow the lead Poppin' some sh- that's out of your league Shawty identical, Bella Hadid (shawty identical) She beggin', tellin' me "Please" The Patek keep tellin' her to freeze (freeze) She think I tell her to chill and I'm tryna tell her to leave (leave) Woah, woah, woah Bendin' in the corner, I (bendin', bendin') Bendin' the corner, I drum up some sh- I think you know about times it was lit 17 summers been runnin' this sh- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I heard lil' shawty was f- a Crip Bought her a blue Birkin now I got her whole crew Workin' on me, suckin' that d-, woah (woah, woah) I do not party with thots (I don't) I'd rather party with Glocks Hangin' with killers and callin' the shots (yeah) N- be beefin' with gang Can't go to the club, we in all the spots, yeah N- be beefin' with gang No cuffin' no h-, yeah, all of them thots All of my homies a hunnid and more (woo) Ain't got a honey bun, go to the store (woo) Not to demean you but I gotta teach you If you want this money, you doin' your chores Washin' your dishes, the rags and the riches The Glock with the switches, we handlin' business We go on a mission, we don't know no b- Now spend like a ticket, we goin' to court (yeah) Dropped in the DM, like "F- is you doin' this for? You know I was goin' to war" She tried to link me and give me two and a four I left it in a hole in the floor Left on the chopper, I feel like I'm Chapo I got out that b- and I turn up some more Went to Miami for 400 thousand To roll up some loud with a boat on the water (woah) Blood still treat me like fam My youngboy go with his daughter (facts) Beat the casino for two to four million And text my account, it's slaughter (facts) I made a 50 now I want a 100 A billi', it go in that order (facts) Ha! Daddy died by a .44, I be livin' like a warlord 'Member I was shackled C.S.C up, now I'm back to backin' in a four-door Million dollars worth of jewelry on, no insurance on, like, "What's goin' on?" In the trenches like it's regular, people think that I be showin' off All these n- talkin' they be goin' off, gotta blow it off Left my youngin' with the presidential at the Waldorf to hit a star raw Told me as soon as he got it, he dip it inside it and goin' in raw dog I give a f- she an actress, a singer, or model, I pray it don't fall off Let's pray All these h- still f- Ran up a check and you know how we bummin' Get to a milli' then run up them billi's I'm fresh outta Philly, you know we ain't runnin' I see these n- talk sh- on the internet Catch 'em in traffic, I know it ain't nothin' I told my youngin' to spin and to let out As soon as he let out I throwed a little some' (brr) Boss in my hood, I'm like Richard Porter I just f- a dime for free and she ain't get a quarter But I still wired the five racks because that shit was water Gang! Ha! All the money that I sent you, that don't last too long P- good, I might just have to put my crew on Ten years runnin' sh-, and she know that I'm two on Baby, don't be surprised If I ain't shoot a drop before the team or somethin' I know you started with nothin' Always startin' something but wanna talk about nothin', oh yeah, yeah And please don't be surprised if I shoot the f- broads Girl, you know it goes Girl, you know how it goes, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty for the downfall, she wan' spend her own drug So please don't be surprised if I shoot or f- the team, or somethin' 'Cause you started with nothin' Always turning nothings to somethings Yeah Oh, baby