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Cold presidential for the gold diggin bitches Bouncin on the benjis like I'm fuckin hittin switches I pull up like what the business Fuck 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 fuckin 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 fuckin king I'm in these streets Just ask around I do my fuckin thing Yeah I been eatin since they let me out the fuckin bin Nobody told me this the shit that all this money bring Songtexte [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 fuckin 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 The best dj drama interpretation Is only gonna get you what I've already done See for yourself Aus Songtexte Mania