Blue Notes 2 [E] by Meek Mill & Lil Uzi Vert (2025)

(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)
Yeah
You gotta turn me up in the headphones some more
A little bit more
Just a teeny bit
Turn me up Cruz
It's so many motherfuckin' hunnids
You gotta make a part two

I'm not in competition with my homies
I'm whippin' the competition and the Rollie
I know my opposition never knew me
They wouldn't be opposition if they know me
I made a proposition to my hitters
I told them to knock 'em down if you owe me
I just been slidin' 'round, hittin' buildings
We movin' with Glock, pounds and them .40s
Them niggas got shot down, we was whorin'
My homie a opp now, so we on him
I was like sixteen with the MAC on me
Deep in the field like it's Pop Warner
Weathered the shit scene, niggas cracked on me
When it got real, tried to slide on him
I made some M's, split the guys on it
We keepin' it real, niggas not
And my homie a savage, got put in a casket
And I'm mad at him 'cause he died on us
Just left his viewing and I told his mom
Every time that she cry, we gon' slide on 'em
I look you niggas right dead in the eyes
And I ain't surprised you ain't ride for us
How would you feel if you bust a mil' with some niggas
And they switch side on you? How would you feel?
When you so lit that you can't tell if the love real
If I can't tell you nothin', I'll tell you how a thug feel
And you ain't rich nigga, your stash can't pay my drug bill
Pussy
Nigga, this expensive pain
Pullin' an expensive range

Neck got expensive chain
He got drug money (yeah)
That's expensive game (yeah)
I got expensive shooter (yeah)
He got expensive aim (yeah)
You know it's Lil Uzi (yeah)
That's an expensive name

I'm goin' hard and my back to the wall
I was like JH, just pumpin' and fakin'
There's no way they matchin' me off
Who really gon' stick me and we gettin' busy
We seein' rap when it's bought?
I won't even practice, I go triple platinum
And they sayin' that was a wash, yeah
Iced out my Rollie, up to a Richard Mille
In the trenches with some young nigga
Tryna tell him how this rich shit really feel
You ain't never been in the field
With them late nights off Benadryl
With them great whites locked in a cell
Like Shawshank, no redemption
I was richest nigga in the prison
I was strappin' up when niggas wasn't ridin'
I was the richest nigga on a mission
I was motivated, I watchin' moves, yeah
I was the brokest nigga in the kitchen
I was chasin' a million when they said I couldn't
I was hard headed, I ain't listen
Kinda glad that I never did
Now we all made it out the trenches, yeah
All of my money is new
All of my money is blue, riddle me this
I'm supposed to go get the money
And keep doin' favors and give all my money to who?
You keep tellin' me niggas keep tellin' you what?
Why they be runnin' to you?
Why every time niggas talk 'bout me and it's bad
They keep comin' to you?

I never got that part
Nigga, know you my man
But every time you wanna talk bad about me
Come to you and you come to me like a ho-ass nigga
I should slap the shit out you
Fuck it
Woo

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
My homie a opp, but he know how I rock
So you know that I'm ready, however he comin'
We done went up on these niggas like seventy-nothin'
They talkin' about bodies, we talkin' about millions
We talkin' about money, they talkin' about killin'
I gotta go to the bathroom soon as I walk in the buildin'
You know how I'm livin'
Walkin', I'm tuckin' and passin' the Glizzy
No look out, sissy, you know I ain't slippin'
Come to your trenches, just me and like one of my savages
Nigga, you know I ain't trippin'
I can't get extorted, I'm ballin' like Jordan
We slidin' with torches, we totin' and pimpin'
It's fuck what niggas think
I just be laughin' to the bank

I done pulled up with the presidential on my wrist
And this bitch hit like Hillary
I was just in the kitchen whippin'
Hannah Montana like my name was Billy Ray
And I bet that I have me a hunnid million dollars
On these niggas 'fore I be twenty-eight
Love her back, when bitches wasn't lovin' me
Twenty-thousand at best, she ain't dubbin' me
I'm on point ain't no bitch out here runnin' me
Lamborghini, the same color bumblebee
Pull up Cullinan, same color, butter seats
In the game, ain't no young nigga touchin' me
Yeah, she know that I'm the shit
And she know that I'm rich

Every time that I fuck, she say, "Nut in me"
(Ayy, Lil Uzi)

I'm not in competition with my homies
I'm not trying to outdo or beat my friends

I'm whippin' the competition and the Rollie
I'm surpassing and defeating both my rivals and the luxury watch I own

I know my opposition never knew me
The people against me don't truly understand who I am

They wouldn't be opposition if they know me
If these people understood me, they wouldn't resist or oppose me

I made a proposition to my hitters
I offered a deal to my trusted associates

I told them to knock 'em down if you owe me
I instructed them to take down anyone who owes me

I just been slidin' 'round, hittin' buildings
I've been maneuvering through the streets, targeting my enemies' territory

We movin' with Glock, pounds and them .40s
We're armed and carrying powerful firearms

Them niggas got shot down, we was whorin'
Those guys were ambushed by us, engaging in violent acts

My homie a opp now, so we on him
My former friend is now my enemy, so I'm targeting him

I was like sixteen with the MAC on me
I was just a teenager carrying a MAC-10 firearm

Deep in the field like it's Pop Warner
I was heavily involved in dangerous situations like a young football player in Pop Warner leagues

Weathered the shit scene, niggas cracked on me
I endured a harsh environment where others criticized and tried to break me

When it got real, tried to slide on him
When things turned serious, they attempted to ambush or attack him

I made some M's, split the guys on it
I made millions of dollars and divided it among my crew

We keepin' it real, niggas not
We're staying true to ourselves, unlike others

And my homie a savage, got put in a casket
My friend is a ruthless person and ended up dead

And I'm mad at him 'cause he died on us
I'm angry at him for getting killed, leaving us behind

Just left his viewing and I told his mom
Right after attending his funeral, I spoke to his mother

Every time that she cry, we gon' slide on 'em
Whenever she sheds tears, we're going to seek revenge on those responsible

I look you niggas right dead in the eyes
I make direct eye contact with you guys

And I ain't surprised you ain't ride for us
I'm not shocked that you didn't support or stand up for us

How would you feel if you bust a mil' with some niggas
Imagine how you'd feel if you made a million dollars with some guys

And they switch side on you? How would you feel?
But then they betrayed you? How would you react?

When you so lit that you can't tell if the love real
When you're so successful and popular that you can't determine if people genuinely love you

If I can't tell you nothin', I'll tell you how a thug feel
I may not share personal thoughts, but I can express how a tough person feels

And you ain't rich nigga, your stash can't pay my drug bill
And you're not wealthy, your hidden money can't cover my expenses for drugs

Nigga, this expensive pain
My experiences and struggles are costly and hard to bear

Pullin' an expensive range
Driving an expensive Range Rover vehicle

Neck got expensive chain
Wearing an expensive chain around my neck

He got drug money (yeah)
He has a significant amount of money earned from drug deals

That's expensive game (yeah)
That's a high-risk and costly lifestyle

I got expensive shooter (yeah)
I have an expensive and skilled hired gunman

He got expensive aim (yeah)
He has precise and valuable shooting skills

You know it's Lil Uzi (yeah)
Everyone recognizes that it's Lil Uzi, the popular rapper

That's an expensive name
Having my stage name, Lil Uzi, is considered valuable and significant

I'm goin' hard and my back to the wall
I'm giving everything I've got and facing intense pressure or challenges

I was like JH, just pumpin' and fakin'
I was reminiscent of a basketball player, using feints and deceptive moves

There's no way they matchin' me off
No one can compete with or compare to me

Who really gon' stick me and we gettin' busy
Who would dare confront me when my crew is actively involved in criminal activities

We seein' rap when it's bought?
Are we only interested in the rap industry when it leads to financial gains?

I won't even practice, I go triple platinum
I don't even need to rehearse, I achieve immense commercial success

And they sayin' that was a wash, yeah
Despite my achievements, some claim it was undeserved or insignificant

Iced out my Rollie, up to a Richard Mille
I adorned my Rolex watch with diamonds and upgraded to a more expensive Richard Mille watch

In the trenches with some young nigga
I'm in dangerous situations with a group of youthful individuals

Tryna tell him how this rich shit really feel
I'm attempting to explain to him the true experience of being wealthy

You ain't never been in the field
You have never been in the dangerous streets

With them late nights off Benadryl
Enduring sleepless nights under the influence of the medication Benadryl

With them great whites locked in a cell
With dangerous prisoners, metaphorically referred to as 'great whites', confined in a jail cell

Like Shawshank, no redemption
Similar to the movie 'Shawshank Redemption', there's no chance of escape or redemption

I was richest nigga in the prison
I had the most money among the inmates in the prison

I was strappin' up when niggas wasn't ridin'
I was arming myself with weapons when others weren't willing to do so

I was the richest nigga on a mission
I had significant wealth as I pursued my objectives

I was motivated, I watchin' moves, yeah
I was driven and observant of people's actions

I was the brokest nigga in the kitchen
I was the poorest person in the drug-dealing operation

I was chasin' a million when they said I couldn't
I was striving to make a million dollars despite being told it was unlikely

I was hard headed, I ain't listen
I was stubborn and didn't listen to advice

Kinda glad that I never did
In a way, I'm relieved that I didn't follow others' instructions

Now we all made it out the trenches, yeah
Now, all of us have successfully escaped the dangerous streets

All of my money is new
All of my wealth is recent and acquired

All of my money is blue, riddle me this
All of my money is made through illegal activities, creating a puzzle or mystery

I'm supposed to go get the money
I'm expected to go acquire wealth

And keep doin' favors and give all my money to who?
And continue doing favors and giving away my money to whom?

You keep tellin' me niggas keep tellin' you what?
You constantly inform me that people are saying what?

Why they be runnin' to you?
Why do they come to you with information or issues?

Why every time niggas talk 'bout me and it's bad
Why is it that every time people speak negatively about me

They keep comin' to you?
They continue approaching you with those negative comments?

I never got that part
I never understood that aspect

Nigga, know you my man
Dude, you know we're friends

But every time you wanna talk bad about me
Yet, whenever you have something negative to say about me

Come to you and you come to me like a ho-ass nigga
You relay those comments to me like a disloyal person

I should slap the shit out you
I should violently strike you

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
Hundreds of dollars stacked on top of each other repeatedly

My homie a opp, but he know how I rock
My friend is now my enemy, but he knows how I operate

So you know that I'm ready, however he comin'
So you're aware that I'm prepared, regardless of his approach

We done went up on these niggas like seventy-nothin'
We've easily surpassed or defeated these individuals without much effort

They talkin' about bodies, we talkin' about millions
While they focus on killing, we're focused on making millions of dollars

We talkin' about money, they talkin' about killin'
While we discuss financial matters, they're discussing taking lives

I gotta go to the bathroom soon as I walk in the buildin'
I immediately need to use the restroom as soon as I enter the building

You know how I'm livin'
You're aware of my lifestyle

Walkin', I'm tuckin' and passin' the Glizzy
As I walk, I discreetly hide and hand off the firearm

No look out, sissy, you know I ain't slippin'
Without being noticed, I confidently assure you that I'm not making any mistakes or becoming vulnerable

Come to your trenches, just me and like one of my savages
I'll enter your dangerous territory accompanied by one of my fierce and ruthless allies

Nigga, you know I ain't trippin'
Dude, you know I'm not worried or bothered

I can't get extorted, I'm ballin' like Jordan
I can't be manipulated for money, I'm as successful as Michael Jordan

We slidin' with torches, we totin' and pimpin'
We're riding around with firearms and causing chaos, asserting our power and dominance

It's fuck what niggas think
I don't care about others' opinions

I just be laughin' to the bank
I just find it humorous how I keep making money

I done pulled up with the presidential on my wrist
I arrived with a high-end watch, like a Rolex President, on my wrist

And this bitch hit like Hillary
And this girl I'm with is sexually satisfying, comparing her to Hillary Clinton

I was just in the kitchen whippin'
I was recently cooking drugs

Hannah Montana like my name was Billy Ray
I was proficient in cooking or selling drugs, similar to how Billy Ray's daughter, Miley Cyrus, played Hannah Montana on TV

And I bet that I have me a hunnid million dollars
And I confidently believe that I'll possess a hundred million dollars

On these niggas 'fore I be twenty-eight
Before I turn twenty-eight years old, I'll achieve this significant amount of wealth

Love her back, when bitches wasn't lovin' me
I'll show love to this woman, even though I wasn't receiving love from other girls in the past

Twenty-thousand at best, she ain't dubbin' me
Even when I only had twenty thousand dollars, she didn't reject or ignore me

I'm on point ain't no bitch out here runnin' me
I'm always alert and in control, no woman can manipulate or control me

Lamborghini, the same color bumblebee
My Lamborghini car is yellow, resembling a bumblebee's color

Pull up Cullinan, same color, butter seats
When I arrive in my Rolls-Royce Cullinan SUV, the seats inside are also yellow, like butter

In the game, ain't no young nigga touchin' me
In the rap industry, no young artist is surpassing or outperforming me

Yeah, she know that I'm the shit
Yeah, she's aware that I'm highly skilled or successful

And she know that I'm rich
And she knows that I'm wealthy

Every time that I fuck, she say, 'Nut in me'
Each time we have sex, she insists on me ejaculating inside her

Ayy, Lil Uzi
Hey, it's Lil Uzi