Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Been That, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Dreams Worth More Than Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Been That |
I been that nigga 'fore the money and the fame |
I been that nigga 'fore the diamonds and the chain |
I been that nigga 'fore the foreigns and the clothes |
I been that nigga on the corner with the most |
I been that nigga, I been that nigga |
My dog a shooter please don’t make me send that nigga |
I been that nigga, I been that nigga |
If he keep talking I’ll make him pin that nigga |
I been that nigga on the corner, nappy braids and selling hard |
Now I pull up on 'em bitches, got them texting «Oh my God» |
I got bitches out in Paris that be texting «Ooh la la» |
I hit back like, «Who this?» |
She hit back, «You forgot» |
Real niggas gon' link up |
But my H-town pouring drink up |
Just me and Junior in the brinks truck |
Doing all this shit we ain’t think of |
Trying to wild out cause we cranked up |
I’m blue-dottin that pink stuff |
Maraj putting that pussy on me |
Ten bands throw her mink up |
I got money all in my mind ho |
What do you think think I grind for? |
Condoms all in my condo |
Pocket change what you signed for? |
My niggas my niggas |
My niggas my hitters, we finna get richer |
I’m talking about bigger and bigger |
They stealing my swag just look at my pictures |
I been that nigga 'fore the money and the fame |
I been that nigga 'fore the diamonds and the chain |
I been that nigga 'fore the foreigns and the clothes |
I been that nigga on the corner with the most |
I been that nigga, I been that nigga |
My dog a shooter please don’t make me send that nigga |
I been that nigga, I been that nigga |
If he keep talking I’ll make him pin that nigga |
Blew a half a kilo on my cuban link to watch it swing |
No shirt, baking soda standing at the sink |
Swerving in my Wraith, I should just pull up at the church |
Have these niggas playing on me, devils wish it was a hearse |
In my all black shades, motherfucking Ray Charles |
I used to mop the floors now who the motherfucking boss? |
I been that nigga that could get em by the two’s |
Snow white, no spikes, two stacks for my loubs |
You a fool for your wifey and I passed her to my crew |
Coke white, sour creme, butter all in my coupe |
Put my dogs on salary, you see we all be blowing loud |
Chopper still might judge a jury, I could take this bitch to trial |
I been that nigga 'fore the money and the fame |
I been that nigga 'fore the diamonds and the chain |
I been that nigga 'fore the foreigns and the clothes |
I been that nigga on the corner with the most |
I been that nigga, I been that nigga |
My dog a shooter please don’t make me send that nigga |
I been that nigga, I been that nigga |
If he keep talking I’ll make him pin that nigga |