Meek Mill - Been That lyrics

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Meek Mill - Been That lyrics

[Hook] I been that n***a before the money and the fame I been that n***a before the diamonds and the chain I been that n***a before the foams and the clothes I ben that n***a on the corner with the most I been that n***a I been that n***a My dogs a shooter please don't make me send that n***a I been that n***a I been that n***a If they keep talking I'll make him pin that n***a [Verse 1] I been that n***a on the corner nappy braids and selling hard Now I pull up on em b**hes got them texting oh my god I got b**hes out in paris that be texting oh la la I hear back like who this she hear back you forgot Real n***as gone link up but my h town pouring drank up Just me and [?] in the brinks truck Doing all this sh** we ain't think of Trying to wild out so we draped up I'm blue-dottin that pink stuff [?] putting that p**y on me Ten bands throw her mink up I got money all up in my mind ho What do you think think I grind for? Condoms all in my condo Pocket change [?] My n***as my n***as My n***as my hitters We're gonna get richer I'm talking about bigger and bigger They stealing my swag [?] [Hook] I been that n***a before the money and the fame I been that n***a before the diamonds and the chain I been that n***a before the foams and the clothes I ben that n***a on the corner with the most I been that n***a I been that n***a My dogs a shooter please don't make me send that n***a I been that n***a I been that n***a If they keep talking I'll make him pin that n***a [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Blew a half a kilo on my cuban link to watch it swing No short, baking soda standing at the sink Swerving in my wraith I should just pull up at the church Have these n***as playing on me devils wish it was a hearse In my all black shades motherf**ing Ray Charles I used to mop the floors now who the motherf**ing boss? I been that n***a that could get em by the [?] Snow white, no spikes, two stacks for my lubes You a fool for your wifey and I pa**ed her to my crew Coke white, sour creme, bu*ter all in my coupe Put my dogs on celery see we all be blowing loud Chopper still might judge a jury I could take this b**h to trial [Hook] I been that n***a before the money and the fame I been that n***a before the diamonds and the chain I been that n***a before the foams and the clothes I ben that n***a on the corner with the most I been that n***a I been that n***a My dogs a shooter please don't make me send that n***a I been that n***a I been that n***a If they keep talking I'll make him pin that n***a