Meek Mill - Im Me Lyrics

Cold presidential for the gold diggin bitches
Bouncin on the benjis like I'm f*ckin hittin switches

I pull up like what the business
F*ck you niggas feelings
Puffin dro an paper stackin money to the ceiling
I been ballin for a year or two
I don't think I'm goin back
Walk up in the club
And make them bitches have a ho attack
Or should I say a heart attacki go into cardiac
I'm gon let her ride but she ain't f*ckin then she walkin back
You niggas be talkin that
Same shit I'm livin though
Faded like I'm michael jordan
But I'm scottie pippen though
Different state
Different place
End up with a different ho
Niggas hatin in the hood
I ain't even trippin though
I be walkin through my city like a f*ckin king
I'm in these streets
Just ask around I do my f*ckin thing
Yeah I been eatin since they let me out the f*ckin bin
Nobody told me this the shit that all this money bring

[Chorus:]
You know the team
It's m.m.g.
Rookie of the year
I'm mvp
I'm gettin paper
It's m.o.b.
She asked me who I think I am I told her bitch I'm me
I tell her bitch I'm me
Bitch I'm me
I tell her bitch I'm me
Bitch I'm me
My niggas is ballin
You niggas is hatin
Cameras everywhere I go
A movie in the making
I tell her bitch I'm me

Yo
I get that work out my face
I put that shit on my man
I take her straight to o'malley he sellin 30 a gram
I put them b's on your team
And they gon murder your man
Black and white marrow lookin they like burglar
Damn I got bars
Outer space I'm on mars
I forever do my thing
Pull strings guitar
Before I had a deal I was a f*ckin hood star
And I ain't chewin cause my goon is ridin like a good car
I'm the topic of discussion
Watch it bitch I'm bustin
Rollie face blue
Like I'm grippin on em cousin
Nigga you ain't got it you just lookin like you stuntin
I was there, you called my man and you was lookin for an onion, lame
We on the same road but it's a different lane
And all you niggas tellin like it's a different game
In the district, pointin pictures, givin names
They shoot at us, we kill em all and we get the blame

[Chorus:]
You know the team
It's m.m.g.
Rookie of the year
I'm mvp
I'm gettin paper
It's m.o.b.
She asked me who I think I am I told her bitch I'm me
I tell her bitch I'm me
Bitch I'm me
I tell her bitch I'm me
Bitch I'm me
My niggas is ballin
You niggas is hatin
Cameras everywhere I go
A movie in the making
I tell her bitch I'm me

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