I'm Me

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The hottest under the sun
 (Who dat?)
 Ain't nobody fucking with me, man
 And you already know that, pimpin
 Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
 Fuck up my dream
 Somebody gon' die tonight
 And you already know that, pimpin
 Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
 Un-fucking-believable
 Lil Wayne's the president
 Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
 I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
 I'm married to that crazy bitch
 Call me Kevin Federline
 It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him
 The ground shall break when they bury him
 Bury him?
 I know one day they got to bury him
 Better lock my casket tight, baby so I don't let the devil in
 Nigga, it's just me and my guitar
 Yeah, bitch, I'm heavy metallin'
 You can get the fucking Led Zeppelin
 Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen
 And we hold court and take your life for a settlement
 Yes, I'm the best
 And no, I ain't positive, I'm definite
 I know the game like I'm reffin' it
 This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the New Testament
 And I'm the God
 And this is what I bless 'em with
 Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
 Baby, I'm me, so who you?
 You're not me, you're not me
 And I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 Yeah, Junior (Brr)
 It's Cash Money over everything
 It's in my blood, I feel it runnin' in every vein
 I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a Scud
 What's really good, I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd
 And I stayed on my flo' at Cash Money, like a rug
 Tied to the fucking Birdman like a lug
 And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
 To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
 Cash Money million-heir to the throne
 Going at their heads, like hair in a comb
 Sitting by the window, I just stare at the storm
 Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb
 Young Money over bitches
 My niggas trust my senses
 And I will take a dasher as the Lord is my witness
 And you all have witnessed
 But I am not finished
 So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen
 Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
 Baby, I'm me, so who you?
 You're not me, you're not me
 And I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm still a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch
 ♪
 Last year they had the Grammy's and left me in Miami
 Sleepin' on a nigga like I'm rappin' in my jammies
 I'm rappin' when you sleep
 I was rapping when you were in jammies
 Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, book 'em Danny
 I'm a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne
 I have just swallowed the key to the House Of Pain
 Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain
 Fuck with me I will peel like the house's paint, let's go
 Niggas don't wanna see me 'cause I'm better in bold
 The only time I will depend is when I'm 70 years old
 That's when I can't hold my shit within, so I shit on myself
 'Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else
 I'm tryin' to tell you like I'm sayin' somethin'
 I'm from the Dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
 And now nothing gonna stop me, so just envy it
 Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit, haha
 Yeah, I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me
 Baby I'm me, so who you?
 Fuck you, you're not me, hah
 And I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I am a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch
 ♪
 The hottest under the sun
 (Who dat?)
 Ain't nobody fucking with me man
 And you already know that pimpin
 Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
 (Who dat?)
 Somebody gon' die tonight
 And you already know that pimpin
 Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
 
 The hottest under the sun
 (Who dat?)
 Ain't nobody fucking with me, man
 And you already know that, pimpin
 Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
 Fuck up my dream
 Somebody gon' die tonight
 And you already know that, pimpin
 Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
 Un-fucking-believable
 Lil Wayne's the president
 Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
 I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
 I'm married to that crazy bitch
 Call me Kevin Federline
 It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him
 The ground shall break when they bury him
 Bury him?
 I know one day they got to bury him
 Better lock my casket tight, baby so I don't let the devil in
 Nigga, it's just me and my guitar
 Yeah, bitch, I'm heavy metallin'
 You can get the fucking Led Zeppelin
 Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen
 And we hold court and take your life for a settlement
 Yes, I'm the best
 And no, I ain't positive, I'm definite
 I know the game like I'm reffin' it
 This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the New Testament
 And I'm the God
 And this is what I bless 'em with
 Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
 Baby, I'm me, so who you?
 You're not me, you're not me
 And I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 Yeah, Junior (Brr)
 It's Cash Money over everything
 It's in my blood, I feel it runnin' in every vein
 I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a Scud
 What's really good, I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd
 And I stayed on my flo' at Cash Money, like a rug
 Tied to the fucking Birdman like a lug
 And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
 To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
 Cash Money million-heir to the throne
 Going at their heads, like hair in a comb
 Sitting by the window, I just stare at the storm
 Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb
 Young Money over bitches
 My niggas trust my senses
 And I will take a dasher as the Lord is my witness
 And you all have witnessed
 But I am not finished
 So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen
 Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
 Baby, I'm me, so who you?
 You're not me, you're not me
 And I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm still a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch
 ♪
 Last year they had the Grammy's and left me in Miami
 Sleepin' on a nigga like I'm rappin' in my jammies
 I'm rappin' when you sleep
 I was rapping when you were in jammies
 Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, book 'em Danny
 I'm a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne
 I have just swallowed the key to the House Of Pain
 Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain
 Fuck with me I will peel like the house's paint, let's go
 Niggas don't wanna see me 'cause I'm better in bold
 The only time I will depend is when I'm 70 years old
 That's when I can't hold my shit within, so I shit on myself
 'Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else
 I'm tryin' to tell you like I'm sayin' somethin'
 I'm from the Dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
 And now nothing gonna stop me, so just envy it
 Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit, haha
 Yeah, I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me
 Baby I'm me, so who you?
 Fuck you, you're not me, hah
 And I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
 I know that ain't fair
 But I don't care
 I am a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch
 ♪
 The hottest under the sun
 (Who dat?)
 Ain't nobody fucking with me man
 And you already know that pimpin
 Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
 (Who dat?)
 Somebody gon' die tonight
 And you already know that pimpin
 Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
 

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Duration
04:55
Key
11
Tempo
151 BPM

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