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Me

Me, I got my own back

I'm the CEO, CFO, account manager, and securityWho the only one you trust? (me)

CEO, so who I'm signed to? (me)

When I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)

She live with you, but why she riding with (me)?

Bags of kush, who my weed man? (me)

PTs, BTs, man, who my lean man? (me)

So much jewelry, I got a million on (me)

Versace down, these hoes keep kissing on (me)

Yellow diamonds, dripping, pissing, say I rap explicit

In the kitchen whipping, doing the dishes, I'm my own assistance

I hit a lick so low cuffed on myself, then I took me to Lenox

If you ain't getting no money with me then what you doing with me?Me, me, I only think of me

Hoes say that I'm conceited cause it ain't a "we"

I book the club and do the show, chop up the bag with me

I cop the dope, then front the dope, then me come shop with me

On the TV watching me, in a Bentley listening to me

I'm my own stylist, I'm dressing me; I'm my own goon, I'm shooting for me

I'm so turnt I'm jocking me, you hating on me and I'm hating on me

Watching you watching me, and she cheating on you and she cheating on me

Me, me

Mimi, Mimi, me, yeah the bitch name Mimi, me

Fucking and sucking me, but I know the bitch running game on me

And she put the thang on me, why you put the blame on me?

That's a shame on me, and her credit card on E, car on E

So, yeah, she put her mouth on me

Put it on freeze is a mini disease

Powerful me, can you do it for me?

Shopping for you like I'm shopping for me

Like I'm trapping for you but I'm trapping for me

Boss of a nigga but working for me

Struggle for you but she cuddle for me

Boss of my label, I'm rapping for me

And where would I be if it wasn't for me?

Tony Montana Six wasn't for me

Wasn't for you and she wasn't for me

Don't leave it to beaver, man, leave it to me

Looking at me and I'm jam of the week

Riding through the through with the top in the teeth

Gucci Gambino, who talking to me?

Baby Latino, she fine in some jeans

Gucci bilingual, I'm talking to ti

I got lean by the PT, but I'm serving me

And they should name me De-me-trius cause all I think about is me

MTV, that's Me TV

HOV, but I'm ridin' just me

One deep chilling in this damn RV

With a touchdown, I'm a front this shit to me

Give it to me, leave it to me

You screaming, "Why did it happen to me?"

Your girlfriend squirting and spitting on me

I guess baby girl happy to see me

Got a trapping disease, smoking disease

Them hustlers ain't welcome? I'm happy to leave

Your uncle and brother be coping for me

10 bales of the weed in they family trees

Snitch of the force, say you got it from me

Average go broke it won't happen to me

Don't got jumper but putting up the numbers

So much cash I need another machine

Rappers are fake, Gucci a G

Who am I featuring? I'm featuring me

Don't need a real manager, managing me

Manage the dope and the we's and the leanWho the only one you trust? (me)

CEO, so who I'm signed to? (me)

When I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)

She live with you, but why she riding with (me)?

Bags of kush; who my weed man? (me)

Pts, BTs, man, who my lean man? (me)

So much jewelry, I got a million on (me)

Versace down, these hoes keep kissing on (me)

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