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.

[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.

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