DJ DRAMA

DJ DRAMA - My Audemars lyrics

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Ft. Meek Mill, Birdman & Gucci Mane

[Hook: Meek Mill]

I’m gettin’ money, I’m ballin’ hard

Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin’ off

Honestly bitch, I’m ballin’ hard

Yeah It’s my time, and I’mma shine just like my audemars, my audemars

Bust down, and iced out

Just hit that switch, that bitch be shining when the lights out

Bust down, and iced out

Look at my wrist, that bitch be shining like a lighthouse

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

I spit a verse, that’s like a point

I do it short, that’s like a joint

That’s like a bird, oh nigga you ain’t heard

I’m in the mixin like a soda when it’s gettin stirred

Pull up in the Maserati, got them bitches lookin’ at me like I shot somebody

I’m stackin’ paper, I need that dropped Ferrari

Got them trying to claim a nigga and we not A’Mare

My AP, cool as an A/C

Look in the magazine, the same exact as Jay-Z

I’m gettin’ money, nigga you straight flea

That bitch be shining down the road, I call it KT

I’m ballin’ in this bitch like it’s my motherfucking born day

Bout to get a swiss account, so fuck bout what the forms say

I just did 100 shows, ain’t never get a tour date

MMG we winning, go check what the score say

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Birdman]

Hundred stacks, Frank watch

Mill at the crib with them tools out

Money nigga, head huntin’

Big timer, rap

Uptown soldier on the battlefield, Big timer blood gettin killa kill

High roller been doing this since the 90s bitch, flippin’ birds shippin’ how we did this shit

Swag dawg, money hangin’

A hundred stacks, been bangin’

High roller, shock collar

Ferrari speed, niggas been ballin’

Cherry on them flakes when we on the mound, Fire on that candy blowin’ out the pound

Bad bitch stand 6 feet, standin’ on this money bought a new fleet

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

Look at my wrist, that shit 200 hundred thousand

Cut the lights down, look at me now

Back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot and they all on me

Pull a bunch of these white bitches, I’m chillin hard at the

Gucci Mane and Meek Mills, I’m ballin hard, I’m too true

New ride with new money, so I had to put it on new rims...

Red bottles on the wet floor, give them up to the athletes

Smellin like...

Rolls Royce it smoked out, parked in front your whole house

I Blew the horn, she jumped out

Maybach on cascade, the one on down my west side

4 girls, only fucked 3

Cause one left, and she missed out

[Hook]

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