I Like It lyrics

by

Mac Miller


[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Yeah, I was f*cked up, but b*tch, I'm back
I wasn't at the club, 'cause I was in the trap
I see you show me love, you ain't like when I was down
Now, I'm stuntin' on them hoes, b*tch, how you like me now?
b*tch, how you like me now?
I tell 'em, "How you like me now?"
'Cause I be shinin' like a diamond, I got money in my pocket
I don't even have to press, I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, n*gga, what's the topic?
Started from the bottom, now I really got it poppin'
See these b*tches in my section, they just wanna ride it
Same hoes that fronted back, they want it, now I got it
'Cause I'm ballin', I'm talkin' Spaldin'
Rollie on my wrist, flooded like New Orleans
A n*gga buzzin' now, I'm talkin' hornets
'Cause I murder all my enemies, stretch my opponents
Microphone killer, tell 'em Mac Miller
Zombies in my neighborhood, sh*t is like "Thriller"
And I'm Mike Jackson 'cause I'm they dealer
In my zipped-up jacket and my neck on chiller
Goin' hard is gettin' scary, I swear it's gettin' scary
I put mirror tint all on this ghost and screamin' Bloody Mary
So when you see me: "Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary"
A n*gga play around with me, he get f*ckin' buried
[Chorus: Meek Mill, Mac Miller, Meek Mill & Mac Miller]
Yeah, I was f*cked up, but b*tch, I'm back
I wasn't at the club (Hey), 'cause I was in the trap
I see you show me love, you ain't like when I was down
Now, I'm stuntin' on them hoes, b*tch, how you like me now?
b*tch, how you like me now? (How you like me now, b*tch?)
I tell 'em, "How you like me now?" (Aight, look, man)
'Cause I be shinin' like a diamond, I got money in my pocket
I don't even have to press, I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh! (What up, Meek?)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Uh
Uh, comin' through the city, up in Philly, out with Meek
Make a hunnid every week so now I'm stuntin' like a Sheikh
And we do this sh*t for PA, we do this sh*t for PA
How I used to get it dirty, now my money come the clean way
Blindfold on me, do a hunnid down the freeway
'Til I'm drivin' off the cliff, just to fly and take a trip
b*tch, I came right out some circus sh*t, youngin but I'm learnin' quick
Murder this, burn your kids, then call up child services
And they ain't even gotta ask, they know that Mac workin'
Act certain, smoke a f*ckin' beat like it's a Nat Sherman
Haha, go 'head and hand me a rapper
I'ma chew his ass up like he a animal cracker
I might rip your hands off, slap you in the face with 'em
Spit straight venom, give you bars like it's a state prison
Yeah, I'm still scruffy, gettin' money
Got these writers all mad 'cause they daughters wanna f*ck me, ayy
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Yeah, I was f*cked up, but b*tch, I'm back
I wasn't at the club, 'cause I was in the trap
I see you show me love, you ain't like when I was down
Now, I'm stuntin' on them hoes, b*tch, how you like me now?
b*tch, how you like me now?
I tell 'em, "How you like me now?"
'Cause I be shinin' like a diamond, I got money in my pocket
I don't even have to press, I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
I see it, like it, I'ma cop it, oh!
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