Me Too Lyrics

Yeah, Montana, Don Vallie
Rails was poppin'
I see you baby let's roll
Yeah

I gave 'em a signature on the C note
When it come to these speakers, I'm the keynote
Glock 19 tucked in the peacoat
I'm a peacock, she like the deep throat, ma
Do new tricks, get it all clean
Call the millions on the truck, I'ma get it all green
Don't you fuck with the MeMG, niggas all team black
Stevie and more, big across seas
We be on patrol, money won't fold
Sweet sour on the bagеl, honey on the roll
Tryna show my man the globе, but dunny on parole
Damn, P.O. a dick, money on patrol
Damn, I been chose, better off road
Don Vallie on the building, letters all bold
I just hit me a royal flush, better off four
On the oven I bake cakes but better on the stove, yeah

If you wanna make one million, you gotta make two
Say don't bring sand to the beach, I brought the beach through
When the yolk fell off, Montana brought the East through
Malibu Estates mentioned on the beach, at least two
Don't think I'm outta space with a bitch who can't breathe
Rapping sixteen but my contract like a athlete
From birds on the block to the jet
Cb on the wings, tell your big homie my watch cost a hundred billion streams
When it come to maxin' on my names, me too
When he got the cash, I was like, "Me too"
And when he got the drop, I was like, "Me too"
And when he almost got shot, I was like, "Me too"
Man, this shit right here, dawg, is just a preview
Wave guys on the wave, Cosmo Brothers Part II

Yeah, I wish I could hit the lotto (Me too)
Smoke a blunt while I hit the bottle (Me too)
Yeah, I'm feening to hit the model (Me too)
I'm having issues with somebody I need to speak to
I'm just trying to get my floss on (Me too)
I'm trying to flow like the boss dog (Me too)
Big chain with a frog song (Me too)
I need crew in that Perion (Me too)

You ain't fucking with them boys, they got a choice (They got a choice)
Buttery flows and silk voices (Silk voices)
See I fuck with them hoes, I get'em on the shit (I get 'em on the shit)
I own the black Rolls Royce, like a building on wheels
Hundreds thanks pill, lost a 2K20, running back chill
Like the streets in '09, I want it back for real
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'd get 'em off the ground, get 'em
We in the jack, niggas all vets
I can fuck around and resurrect the dipsets, yeah
Minus the rails, 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)
Smoke a blunt while I hit the bottle (Me too)
Yeah, I'm feening to hit the model (Me too)
I'm having issues with somebody I need to speak to
I'm just trying to get my floss on (Me too)
I'm trying to flow like the boss dog (Me too)
Big chain with a frog song (Me too)
I need crew in that Perion (Me too)
Yeah, I wish I could hit the lotto (Me too)
Smoke a blunt while I hit the bottle (Me too)
Yeah, I'm feening to hit the model (Me too)
I'm having issues with somebody I need to speak to
I'm just trying to get my floss on (Me too)
I'm trying to flow like the boss dog (Me too)
Big chain with a frog song (Me too)
I need crew in that Perion (Me too)