Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuckin' wit Me, artist - Meek Mill.
Date of issue: 28.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fuckin' wit Me |
Most of us successful people could tell you a story |
About when they wasn’t fucking with us |
Now that we’re at the top, y’all ain’t fucking with us |
They ain’t fuck with me when my money low |
Now they tryna ride cause my money long |
These niggas ain’t shit, half million dollar whip, nigga |
Tell your bitch suck a rich nigga dick |
They may hate like I ain’t grind for this shit |
But I ain’t tripping cause you niggas ain’t fucking with me |
Tell 'em «nah, nah you niggas ain’t fucking with me» |
Yeah, when the money came all the hoes came too |
These niggas started hating, I guess that’s what fame do |
And I remain who? |
Me! |
Still be with the same crew |
None of my niggas don’t fall out for bitches |
They falling for money, we ain’t you, we ain’t y’all niggas |
Started with a dollar and I turned that to a million |
Now the chasers in the building, it ain’t hard nigga |
I’m like oh lord what a feeling when you pull up |
Drop the ceiling on them suckers that was watching while we starv |
They got fat and I got slim so I shitted on them niggas when I got it |
My homie caught me for some paper. |
They were not my friend |
More money than you can ever think |
Now we buying more PJ than we can ever drink |
More than we could ever swallow |
Get money that’s my motto |
When you in the lead there’s nothing to follow |
I know… |
When the money came all the problems came too |
And when the problems came all they had to blame was you |
And niggas said I changed, you would probably change too |
When niggas is hating they catching them vapors |
And mad at favors that you ain’t do |
They gon' switch sides |
I could tell you suckers want me gone |
Before I let my mama mourn, you know I’m a let that shit fly |
And I used to get it on |
Selling crack till it was dawn |
Moving fish, and I ain’t talking bout no fish fry |
And the reason they can’t keep up, cause when they sleep you know we up |
We move kilos then re-up |
I do one lap, then I speed up |
With a plan A, you couldn’t be us |
Y’all see us when it’s game time |
And it’s 4th quarter let’s D up |
I’m a be up, with my feet up |
And I’m a eat up every beat up |
That they feed us, it’s a fetus. |
I have more stripes than Adidas |
And my dawg told me don’t ease up, kill these niggas |
And what I do, murder them all me and my Philly niggas |
These niggas ain’t shit, half million dollar whip, nigga |
Tell your bitch suck a rich nigga dick |
They may hate like I ain’t grind for this shit |
But I ain’t tripping cause you niggas ain’t fucking with me |
Tell 'em «nah, nah you niggas ain’t fucking with me» |
I’m on a decade of dominating the game |
With the legends, the hottest MCs, and the new niggas |
It’s me! |
They ain’t fuckin' with me |
It’s the |
DC 3 |