[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Yeah, I was fucked up, but bitch, I'm back
I wasn't at the club, 'cause I was in the trap
I see you show me love, you ain't like when I was down
Now, I'm stuntin' on them hoes, bitch, how you like me now?
Bitch, how you like me now?
I tell 'em, "How you like me now?"
'Cause I be shinin' like a diamond, I got money in my pocket
I don't even have to press, I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, nigga, what's the topic?
Started from the bottom, now I really got it poppin'
See these bitches in my section, they just wanna ride it
Same hoes that fronted back, they want it, now I got it
'Cause I'm ballin', I'm talkin' Spaldin'
Rollie on my wrist, flooded like New Orleans
A nigga buzzin' now, I'm talkin' hornets
'Cause I murder all my enemies, stretch my opponents
Microphone killer, tell 'em Mac Miller
Zombies in my neighborhood, shit is like "Thriller"
And I'm Mike Jackson 'cause I'm they dealer
In my zipped-up jacket and my neck on chiller
Goin' hard is gettin' scary, I swear it's gettin' scary
I put mirror tint all on this ghost and screamin' Bloody Mary
So when you see me: "Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary"
A nigga play around with me, he get fuckin' buried
Yeah, I was fucked up, but bitch, I'm back
I wasn't at the club, 'cause I was in the trap
I see you show me love, you ain't like when I was down
Now, I'm stuntin' on them hoes, bitch, how you like me now?
Bitch, how you like me now?
I tell 'em, "How you like me now?"
'Cause I be shinin' like a diamond, I got money in my pocket
I don't even have to press, I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, nigga, what's the topic?
Started from the bottom, now I really got it poppin'
See these bitches in my section, they just wanna ride it
Same hoes that fronted back, they want it, now I got it
'Cause I'm ballin', I'm talkin' Spaldin'
Rollie on my wrist, flooded like New Orleans
A nigga buzzin' now, I'm talkin' hornets
'Cause I murder all my enemies, stretch my opponents
Microphone killer, tell 'em Mac Miller
Zombies in my neighborhood, shit is like "Thriller"
And I'm Mike Jackson 'cause I'm they dealer
In my zipped-up jacket and my neck on chiller
Goin' hard is gettin' scary, I swear it's gettin' scary
I put mirror tint all on this ghost and screamin' Bloody Mary
So when you see me: "Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary"
A nigga play around with me, he get fuckin' buried
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