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meek mill - i'm me lyrics

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“i’m me”

cold presidential for the gold diggin b-tches
bouncin on the benjis like i’m f-ckin hittin switches

i pull up like what the business
f-ck you n-gg-s 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 b-tches 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 n-gg-s be talkin that
same sh-t 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
n-gg-s 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
n-body told me this the sh-t 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 b-tch i’m me
i tell her b-tch i’m me
b-tch i’m me
i tell her b-tch i’m me
b-tch i’m me
my n-gg-s is ballin
you n-gg-s is hatin
cameras everywhere i go
a movie in the making
i tell her b-tch i’m me

yo
i get that work out my face
i put that sh-t 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
d-mn i got bars
outer sp-ce 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 b-tch i’m bustin
rollie face blue
like i’m grippin on em cousin
n-gg- 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 n-gg-s 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 b-tch i’m me
i tell her b-tch i’m me
b-tch i’m me
i tell her b-tch i’m me
b-tch i’m me
my n-gg-s is ballin
you n-gg-s is hatin
cameras everywhere i go
a movie in the making
i tell her b-tch i’m me

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