Meek Mill - Been That Lyrics

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[Hook: Meek Mill]
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

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
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

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
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