I'm The Shit

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Chilling in the cut higher than a Louis tag

When I see them biddies I remind them of a Gucci bag

Cause they want me and they need me

I'm like Seymour, feed me

I'm getting money believe me

Hoes want to fuck the kid cause I'm on T.V

Diamonds in my neck, check [?]

[?] Pradas up and down [?]

Shades on wonder where I got that from Stevie

We be anywhere them motherfucking keys be

Easy I make it look

Bad bitch gon' take a look

Dawg I'm on another page I might as well just make a book

Niggas that can spit but never ever could they make a hook

That's why they can't stand it, and I'm in demanding

Boss shit raw shit I could get your man hit

I put bread all over that beef like a sandwhich

[Chorus: Meek Mill]

I'm the shit

Check out my swag, look at my pockets, and do the math

We getting money you doing bad

I see in these niggas faces that they mad

Cause I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

Ya I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

Ya I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

[Verse 2: Ms. Jade]

I make them sick make 'em make 'em sick

Get your get your money daddy gon' make it flip

I'm the shit take a sniff

On point Mama Swiff

And I shine brighter than a time piece on my wrist

Use a window washer I advise it

Swisher in a wrapper under my [?]

Insane in the brain I need a psychiatrist

All this hating that they doing going to make me get violent

Still stunting so you better believe it cause I told you

Fuck a nigga [?] money tricking shit we don't do

Fuck them niggas get the money type of shit we toast to

Louis you should brag about I been here they my old shoes

Ha, y'all late like old news

Trash ass won't stop stink like Young Pooh

Pewh, me and Meek still killing it

Y'all keep screaming y'all the shit but we for real with it

[Chorus: Meek Mill]

I'm the shit

Check out my swag, look at my pockets, and do the math

We getting money you doing bad

I see in these niggas faces that they mad

Cause I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

Ya I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

Ya I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]

I hopped up out the cell swagging

Pull up in the 550 looking like a wagon

I be spitting fire plus I'm flyer than a dragon

When they mention competition I be laughing

I'm the shit where my toilet paper at

They was hating when I was down now where all of them haters at

Now I'm back up on that G shit

Filling up like three clip

See me in the streets they switch the words like its a remix

Uh, I hit bitches like Chris Brown

I'm king of my city just waiting to get crowned

You highness, I'm as hot as a volcano

Give your bitch pipe work like drain though

Aye ho, I roll in then roll out

That pounds in the old house

Shit I'm like the fire man cause I bring them hose out

Every time I'm partying, wrist wear be Cartier

Shining for the audience they watch me like an audience

[Chorus: Meek Mill]

I'm the shit

Check out my swag, look at my pockets, and do the math

We getting money you doing bad

I see in these niggas faces that they mad

Cause I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

Ya I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit

Ya I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit