Tap ft. Meek Mill Lyrics

Tap ft. Meek Mill - Nav

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[Intro: NAV, Meek Mill, & Kodak Black]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(I'm in London, got my beat from London)

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

In the trap, hang in places that you can’t go

Glock .40, he got smokey, yeah, the draco

Thousand nights on that corner eatin' egg rolls

Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah

They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though

Only thing I gave ’em was a halo

A-hole, Uber on the way, ho

Fuck her from the back, put my thumb all in her A-hole

I got bands for real, diamonds on me, they dance for real

All these sticks and drums, bangin' like we in a band for real

I got cake, I stay humble, know I'm the man for real

I got hitters, we don't rumble, tell your mans to chill

Yo, who's mans is this? (Somebody come get this nigga)

All up in my section Instagrammin' shit

I be with some real hitters, they ain't with that camera shit

'Cause they really out here in the field and they be slammin’ shit

[Chorus: NAV]

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap

Giving head taps, lead tat, tat, tats

They said that they were with it but it’s cap, cap, cap

Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back

Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack

One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked

Try to slap me, we gon’ let it slap, slap, slap

Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (Yeah)

[Verse 2: NAV]

They got my brother locked inside a cage (In a cage)

Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (Slave)

Growin’ up in the hood, you don't learn how to behave ('Have)

How we gon' learn to stack if we ain't got nothin' to save? (Save)

Got a little bad bitch, got some work done on her butt (On her butt)

Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (Catch my nut)

Just bein' honest, Meek was the first to show me love (Show me love)

And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (Cuz)

Gettin' these bags, we might as well tell our opps what's up (What's up)

Got weddin' bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff

In every city I go, they already know what's up (What's up)

I got resources, I could get straight to the plug

[Chorus: NAV]

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap

Giving head taps, lead tat, tat, tats

They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap

Aim it at your fitted, push it back, back, back

Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack

One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked

Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap

Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (Yeah)