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Meek Mill - I'm Me lyrics

Gold presidential for the gold diggin b**hes
Bouncin on the banshee like I'm f**in hittin switches
I pull up like what the business
f** you n***as feelings
Puffin dro an paper stacking money to the ceiling
I been balling for a year or two
I don't think I'm goin back
Walk up in the club
And make them b**hes 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**in then she walkin back
You n***as be talkin that
Same sh** 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***as hating in the hood
I ain't even trippin though
I be walkin through my city like a f**in king
I'm in these streets
Just ask around I do my f**in thing
Yeah I been eatin since they let me out the f**in bin
Nobody told me this the sh** that all this money bring
You know the team
It's m.m.g
Rookie of the year
I'm mvp
It's m.o.b
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She asked me who I think I am I told her b**h I'm me
I tell her b**h I'm me
I tell her b**h I'm me
My n***as is balling
You n***as is hating
Cameras everywhere I go
A movie in the making
I tell her b**h I'm me
I get that work out my face
I put that sh** on my man
I take her straight to o'malley he selling 30 a gram
I put them b's on your team
And they gon murder your man
Black and white maro lookin like the hamburglar
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**in hood star
And I ain't chewin cause my goon is ridin like a good car
I'm the topic of discussion
Waka b**h I'm bustin
Rollie face blue
Like I'm crippin on em cousin
n***a 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***as tellin like it's a different game
In the district, pointin pictures, givin names
They shoot at us, we k** em all and we get the blame

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