You See It
(专辑: State Of Emergency - 2020)
(Keez on the
track, ooh) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You know I'm plugged with the
green I
got that Glock in my jeans I
got them racks in my jeans Nigga, this A1 Gelato, this shit twenty-three That bitch in love with my voice, she got me on repeat Nigga, this strap, it hold fifty, don't care if you deep You got your ho rocking Fila, you cheap She meet a
player like me, she gon' cheat She meet a
player like me, I'ma beat I
got two bitches with me, they some freaks We fucked in a
foreign, left cum on the
seats I
killed this here track, I
left blood on the
beat I
am so different, my shit is unique Met a
bitch out of town, her name Unique Yeah, yeah Them bullets rain just like they an umbrella Bought that bitch lipo, I
put her together Bought that bitch Fendi, I
got her together She love the
kid, so I
got her forever Yeah, yeah, I
got them treasures I
pour out the
pint and I
don't even measure I
fill up a
ziploc and don't even weigh up My plug gave me two bags and told me don't pay him Treat these bitches like dragons, you know I'ma slay 'em I
pulled out that 'Rari, I'm making a
statement My kids gon' be G
'cause you know I'ma raise 'em I
got that sack, so I'm feeling like Aikman Call me Harambre, you know I
be apeing I
can't control 'em, my niggas be taking Pulled off on a
play 'cause I
ain't feel like waiting Pulled off on a
bitch, she was talking too much Get your own sauce, niggas copy too much Gotta drop more, I
ain't dropping enough Don't hit my line, you ain't copping enough Them niggas cool, but ain't fucking with us Used to burn loud on the
back of the
bus Heard you went broke, but you used to be on Gotta stack up them racks, what the
fuck is you on, stupid? Yeah, yeah, you see the
drip when I'm walking, yeah You hear the
real when I'm talking, yeah These bitches love me, they stalking, yeah Walked on this beat, I
was crawling first I
need like 50K for a
verse Eight hundred for this lil' t-shirt I'ma go swipe her a
Louis purse I
love the
way that she moving, twerk Had to boost up my status My bitch is the
baddest, my car is the
fastest Your shit the
trashest, I
don't wanna listen Had to put all my dawgs and my hoes in position I
must admit this lifestyle is addictive I
done seen money turn good niggas wicked I
done seen money turn ugly hoes bad I
done seen money turn childhood friends mad Walk around with this wad in my motherfucking hands These niggas lil' boys, come talk to the
man These niggas telling lies, they be some shams Go get some hustle, go weigh up some grams Go get some hustle, go get you a
Lam' Go get some hustle, don't you understand? My bitch she red, right now, she got a
tan This 9
open niggas up just like a
can Shout out my niggas who locked in the
can I
do whatever I
want 'cause I
can This AP plain as fuck, this shit is bland Three hundred acres, I
purchased some land I
keep it A1, that shit in my glands She keep on begging me, she want a
chance She wanna come and unfasten my pants Tossing them racks on that ho while she dance Yeah, yeah, you see the
drip when I'm walking, yeah You hear the
real when I'm talking, yeah These bitches love me, they stalking, yeah Walked on this beat, I
was crawling first I
need like 50K for a
verse Eight hundred for this lil' t-shirt I'ma go swipe her a
Louis purse I
love the
way that she moving, twerk