Me Too

Yeah (Montana)

Don Velli

Rellz, what's poppin'?

48, I see you, baby, let's roll (Architects, bitch)

Yeah

I gave 'em my signature on the C-note

When it come to these speakers, I'm the keynote

Glock 19 tucked in the peacoat (Peacoat)

I'm a peacock (Ah), she like to suck me off

Do new tricks, get it all clean

Quarter million on the truck, I'ma get it all green

Don't you fuck with them EMG niggas, all team black

Stevie and more, bigger cross seas, we

Be on patrol, money won't fold

Sweet and sour on the bagel, honey on the roll

Tryna show my man the globe, but dunny on parole, damn

P.O. in jail, money on patrol, damn

I been chose, better off road

Don Velli on the buildin', letters all bold

I just hit me a royal flush, better off fold

On the oven, I bake cakes, but better on the stove, yeah

If you wan' make one million, you gotta make two

Said don't bring sand to the beach, I brought the beach through (Ha)

When New York fell off, Montana brought the East through (Ah)

Malibu estates, mansion on the beach, at least two (Ha)

Dante got out of space with a bitch who can't breathe

Rappin' sixteen, but my contract like an athlete

From birds on the block to the jet, CB on the wings (Phew)

Tell your big homie my watch cost a hundred billion streams

When it come to maxin' out, my name's me too

'Cause when he got the cash, I was like, "Me too"

And when he got the drop, I was like, "Me too"

When he almost got shot, I was like, "Me too"

Man, this shit right here, dawg, is just the preview

The Wave God's on the way, Cosmo Brothers part two, ha

Yeah, I wish I could hit the lotto (Me too)

Smokin' dope while I hit the bottle (Me too)

Yeah, I'm fiendin' to hit the model (Me too)

I'm havin' issues, somebody I need to speak to

I'm just tryna get my floss on (Me too)

I'm tryna feel like the boss don (Me too)

Big chain with the frost on (Me too)

I need Crüe and that Pérignon (Me too)

You ain't fuckin' with the boys, nigga, I had choices (I had choices)

Buttery flows and silk voices (Silk voices)

See, I fuck with them hoes, I get 'em moist (I get 'em moist)

Yeah, I own a black Rolls-Royce

Like a buildin' on wheels, hundred stacks peeled

Lost in 2K20, run it back, chill

Like the streets in '09, I want it back for real (Want it back)

They want my face on a hundred dollar bill

Been in prison, twenty joints, ten million dollar deal, yeah

You hear the sound, hit 'em off now

If they started at the bottom, I get 'em off the ground (Get 'em)

We in the jet, niggas all vets

I could fuck around and resurrect the Dipset, yeah

Minus the Rellz, minus the writers, fuck all that

Big Apple minus the ciders

Tryna fuck Zendaya and Miley Cyrus, come on

Yeah, I wish I could hit the lotto (Me too)

Smokin' dope while I hit the bottle (Me too)

Yeah, I'm fiendin' to hit the model (Me too)

I'm havin' issues, somebody I need to speak to

I'm just tryna get my floss on (Me too)

I'm tryna feel like the boss don (Me too)

Big chain with the frost on (Me too)

I need Crüe and that Pérignon (Me too)

Yeah, I wish I could hit the lotto (Me too)

Smokin' dope while I hit the bottle (Me too)

Yeah, I'm fiendin' to hit the model (Me too)

I'm havin' issues, somebody I need to speak to

I'm just tryna get my floss on (Me too)

I'm tryna feel like the boss don (Me too)

Big chain with the frost on (Me too)

I need Crüe and that Pérignon (Me too)