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[Hook: Meek Mill] I'm gettin' money, I'm ballin' hard Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin' off I hustle bitch, I'm ballin' hard Yeah it's my time, and I'mma shine just like my audemars My audemars bust down, and iced out Just hit the switch, that bitch be shining when the lights out Bust down, and iced out Look at my wrist, that bitch be shining like a lighthouse [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I spit a verse, that's like a point I do it short, that's like a joint That's like a bird, oh nigga you ain't heard I'm in the mixin like a saute when it's gettin stirred Pull up in the Maserati Got them bitches lookin' at me like I shot somebody I'm stackin' paper, I need that dropped Ferrari Got them trying to claim a nigga and we not on Maury My AP, cool as an A/C Look in the magazine, the same exact as Jay-Z (Same one) I'm gettin' money, nigga you straight flea That bitch be shining thunder up I call it KD I'm ballin' in this bitch like it's my motherfucking born day Bout to get a swiss account so fuck bout what the Forbes say I just did 100 shows, ain't never get a tour date MMG we winning bitch, go check what the score say [Hook] [Verse 2: Birdman] Hundred stacks, Frank watch Mill at the crib with them tools out Money nigga, head huntin' Big Tymer, rap huntin Uptown soldier on the battlefield Big Tymer, blood gang, killa kill High roller been doing this since the 90s bitch Flippin' birds shippin' how we did this shit Swag dawg, the money hangin' A hundred stacks, been bangin' High roller, shot caller Ferrari speed, niggas been ballin' Cherry on them flakes when we on the mound Fire on that candy blowin' out the pound Bad bitch stand 6 feet Standin' on this money bought a new fleet [Hook] [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Look at my wrist, that shit 200 thou' Cut the lights down, look at me now Back then they didn't want me, now I'm hot and they all on me Pull a bunch of these white bitches, I'm chillin hard at the Pink Pony Gucci Mane and Meek Mills, I'm ballin hard, I'm too trill New ride with new money, so I had to put it on new rims Hawks game, I'm courtside, red bottles on the wet floor Give them up to the athletes, smellin like a pound of dro Versace shades I'm loced out, Rolls Royce it's smoked out Parked in front your whole house, I blew the horn, she jumped out Maybach on cascade, the one on down my west side 4 girls, only fucked 3 cause one left, and she missed out [Hook]
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