Been That lyrics

[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 gone 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

[Hook]

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 2: Rick Ross]

Blew a half a kilo on my cuban link to watch it swing

No short, 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 celery, you see we all be blowing loud

Chopper still might judge a jury I could take this bitch to trial

[Hook]

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