Listen Meek Mill “Tony Story” series including Pt.1, 2 and 3 with lyrics.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O5LaHYay5kU
Meek Mill Tony Story 1
[Intro]
This is the life
This is the life
Yea,this is the life
This is the life
[Verse 1]
Tony killed his own man Ty for a whole brick
Lined him all up and gave him the whole clip
Said he wasn’t eatin’, he wanted his own shit
And not to mention Ty was fuckin’ his old bitch
But Ty wasn’t a shooter, that nigga just sold bricks
And Tony he was reckless he never had no picks
Tony was like the Alpo, Ty was the Lil’ Rich
Two niggas with a dream that plotted on goin’ rich
Started as a team, but Ty he got on quick
Jealousy the reason that Ty got left all stiff
Got Tony at the viewing, Ty mom crying to him
He hug her, he tell her whoever did this, he gone do ’em
From there it was a silence, she ain’t condone violence
But they killed her only son so when he said it she just nodded
And he told her that he got her, Grimy at its best
Like Tony had a cold he feelin’ slimy in his chest
Yes, he had the nerve to carry the casket
Strapped up before he went he had to carry his ratchet
He nervous, walkin’ like he tryna carry him faster
Nigga even grabbed the shovel tried to bury him faster
Next week he at the mall, Rollie on his arm
Two bad bitches with him laughing having a ball
Seen Ty cousin Paul, Paul couldn’t believe it
Same nigga asked him for a front last weekend
Walkin’ round the mall, Louie on, bags Neiman
With the gold diggin bitches Little Ke and Bad Trina
He dapped Tony up, tryna cap Tony up
In his head thinkin’ how he gone clap Tony up
But Tony he ain’t worried, cause he strapped Tony up
Seven days of running he already turned it up
He got Pauly burnin up, he ready to ride
He know Tony a killer but he ready to die
Ahhhhh, smell the death all in the air
Pauly thinkin’ bout puttin’ a check all on his head, but he can’t
Cause Tony he done killed his first cousin
If he let somebody else do it it won’t mean nothin’
He wanna’ see him bleedin’, he wanna see him gaspin’
Wanna’ watch him die slow, like he sufferin’ from cancer
Feel that Tony did it but he don’t really know the answer
So he gone let it burn until he get confirmed
Couple months fly by, Tony on the high rise
Started flippin now he got them chickens in like Popeye
Pauly still gettin’ it, always been a top guy
He ain’t really club but tonight, he gone stop by
Seen Little Ke and them, it was two or three of them
Standin’ in the line he said “I’mma pay for me and them”
Pulled his money out, started countin’ it and teasin’ ’em
You know Ke gold diggin’ ass just wanna’ be with him
Slid up in the club told the waiter “Give me three of ’em”
Bottles of the spade, now Ke just wanna leave with him
He said “Where yo phone at”, she said “Where you goin’ at?”
He said “I’mma slide out,” she said “I’mma ride out”
Told her friends “call ya’ll tomorrow when I get to my mom house”
They got right up out of there, took her to his side house
Soon as they got in the crib, she just blew his mind out
Wasted off them bottles Pauly bought she on her nod out
But Pauly he ain’t goin to sleep
Grab her phone up off the sheets
Took it to the living room, her messages he goin through
Scroll up to Tony name, he text her “What you doin’ boo”
She text him back “I’m in the crib” he text her back “you comin’ through?”
She text “where I’m comin’ to?” he text back
“1022, Woodstock in North Philly, take the E-Way to the zoo”
She said that “I’m comin’ now”, look-e here what Pauly found
Got the drop on Tony where he living and its goin’ down
Couple weeks later Pauly on Woodstock
Sittin’ in the minivan, tinted with his hood cocked
Tony just rode up, Pauly got the good drop
.44 in his hand bout to make the hood rock
Tony slippin’, Pauly all dippin’
Walkd’ up on his car like “What’s poppin’ lil’ nigga”
Tony lookin’ shocked, his Glock was in his box
So he couldn’t grab for it, Paul said “That’s yo’ ass boy”
He said “you still need that work that you asked for?”
Dropped it all on his lap it was four and a half raw
Tony he lookin’ crazy he know that’s his last straw
And Pauly just let it go, put his brains on the dashboard
POW!
Meek Mill Tony Story 2
[Verse 1]
Paulie killed Tony right and Tony killed Ty so it was only right
Bring ’em back twenty years, they was homies, tight
Sixth grade, for the love of the paper ain’t nothing nice
And Paulie just loving life
He got them birds and he serving niggas left and right
Never used to party in them clubs every night
Popping bottles, blowing paper
Balling hard, he know they hating
But they gon’ respect it, cause he rocked Tony
And Tony had the hood on smash by his lonely
And Paulie getting money so them bitches all on him
And his young boys riding, they ready to fall for him
Cause word on the street that Paulie did that
Used Key gold digging ass to get back
Text him through her phone, found out where he live at
She woke up in the morning like, I never sent that
But she never told Paulie what she saw
She was running her mouth, fitting to start a war
Cause Tony’s little brother sixteen and up the wall
Robbing everything moving and breaking every law (LOOORD)
And Paulie on a rise now
Niggas that played the middle picking sides now
Plus he heard Tony’s brother trying to ride now
So he put a check up on his head, he gotta die now
Paulie’s youngest on the corner
Tony’s little brother he slipping, yea he’s a goner
Fucking with that lean, he dipping one in the morning
Shots fired, niggas scatter without a warning
He strapped too, reach and fixing to get up on ’em
The gat jam, he bang back trying to avoid ’em
Them niggas dumping, he get up running and hitting on ’em
He hit the alley, get a body he dipping on ’em
Said it’s on now, try and kill ’em it’s war now
Swisher in his mouth while loading his four pound
Feeling like he dead there ain’t no remorse now
Getting high and he thinking ’bout kicking in doors now
Momma and little kids get on the floor now
Finger on the trigger he feel that it’s going down
Old ladies gotta hear that thunderstorm sound
Cause they sad when it rain it really gon’ pour down
And it’s raining like Katrina, he got thirty in his nina
Seen Paulie car dropped thirty in his beamer
Paulie wasn’t in it when he heared it he was steaming
Addicted to the murder so you know that nigga fiendin’
And he want this nigga dead before Sunday hit
But youngin’ tryna live on some Sunday shit
And time fly fast it was Monday quick
And paulie bout to get back on his gunplay shit
And show ’em how it’s done so he loadin’ up his gun
And show this young nigga he fuck with the wrong one
Got a short temper and clutchin’ the long gun
And it’s on sight he don’t give a fuck if the law come
So he out here
Ridin’ dirty put down them birdies
And without fear niggas lurking
They tryna murder heared he out there
Niggas spin ’em they tryna hit ’em
Hitting every corner seeing niggas but he ain’t with ’em
Youngin’ layin’ low he know Paulie ain’t playin’ though
There’s money on his head and niggas is sayin’ go
But youngin’ he ain’t scared, he cool as a fan though
He know it’s get down with that burner or end up a tag-toed
It was four in the morn’, Paulie goin’ home
Windshields wiping, middle of the rain storm
And Paulie he ain’t slipping yeah he got that thang on
You know what he did to Tony he won’t get the same song so
When he hit the crib he spin the block before he park it
Paulie ain’t bitch at all Paulie just cautious
But little did he know niggas in the streets talking
And out his rear view it’s like he seen a reaper walking
Nigga with a hoodie all you hear is heaters sparking
Shot hit the window get low he tryna off him
Youngin’ boxed him in and Paulie can see the coffin
He get to reaching, trigger squeezing, trying get him off him
Them shots ringing youngin’ squeezing clip empty
That’s when Paulie rose like Derrick, put six in him
Walked down on him he laying in a puddle
Looked him in the face, “you ain’t learn from your brother nigga?”
Meek Mill Tony Story 3
Tony dead and his brother too
Streets talkin’ every week the coppers comin’ through
And homicides scoopin’ niggas out of Paulie crew
Damn, he in some shit just like a number two
So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second body so you don’t want to war with money
Paulie got the word that somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged on Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas, talkin’ to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain’t been gettin’ no sleep
He been spinnin’ ’round that same corner for the whole week
Lookin’ for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on ’em
Going crazy thinkin’ ’bout who told on him
Time tickin’ doors ’bout to close on him
Them boys on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And they got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him
Cold as them streets is, he tryna remain on it
Even though the cops lurkin’, got to keep them things on ’em
Layin’ low at Kee crib, only one ain’t changed on him
And she givin’ info, told where to hit for
Put ’em deep with Tony lil’ cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some other shit, tryna get ’em sent for
Them young nigga bendin’ backwards for him like its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin’, cops tryna build somethin’
Paulie ain’t tryna do no time take a deal, nothin’
Loadin’ up his AK banana tryna peel somethin’
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin’ ‘fore they spill somethin’
Somebody gon’ die
And mommas gon’ cry
Before Paulie doin’ time
Cause Paulie gon’ ride
Back in the field he got his 40 on him
Watchin’ out for tinted windows when they pull up on him
He don’t even trust the niggas ’round the corner from him
That he grew up with, he done got into it with
Investigatin’ niggas if they tellin’ or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin’ the block
But Paulie don’t give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the phone ringin’ said they rushin’ the spot
The only time he play that crib is when he fuckin’ a thot
He was fuckin’ with Kee and she was fuckin’ an op
But he ain’t never think about it, she’ll fuck with the cops
She told ’em everything nigga
I know you thought that she’ll never sing would you?
Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your business
Rule number two: better kill ’em you know they snitchin’
It’s all fun and games ’til them bitches turn to a witness
And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the morn’
Parked up seat low to the floor
She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his whores
And since he been on the run, he been fuckin’ em more
Thinkin’ about her if she come, open the door
Take a deep breath, I know what I’m doin’
Cause she gon’ go to court and she gon’ go to the morgue
And he gon’ to jail and she gon’ go to the mall
So he started walkin’ while she parking
Wasn’t even cautious
Parked up on her, had to drive her window out the darkness
He was supposed to shoot her, but he started talkin’
She screamin’ out “I’m pregnant,” now he thinkin’ “Aw shit”
Started second guessin’, that’s when them cars spin
Paulie heart dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin’ with the hammer, tried to toss it
Cops shootin’ metal slugs rippin’ through the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he runnin’ and now he fallin’
Damn Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him bleed
Double murder, attempted murder, yes indeed
If he live, life sentence never leave
If he dies nobody cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas workin’ they the glad guys
Happy they ain’t got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it through to see the trap God
Drownin’ in his blood on his back side
They say he gon’ pull through and he gettin’ charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony people ‘hind them walls too
And they say his little cousin crippin’ bangin’ hard too
And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin back on Part 2
And he can’t wait to fall through
Friday they callin’ yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch ’til it got sharp too
To be continued
I, know, you, want me to fall
But, I can’t
Part 4 gon’ be a movie nigga, literally
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