See Me Now
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My nigga Brando done figured this shit out
Oh, I done rocked out, fell off
Turnt up, now see me now (Bow)
I know these pussy niggas hatin'
They wanna lay me down (Bow)
They tried to make career hold up (Bow)
See I came out froze'd up, I told them (Bow)
"That I'm fuckin' up the game
Soon as my money up" (Bow)
Better keep yo' banger bitch (Yo' banger, bitch)
They know this gangster as it get (As it get)
They know they bring me up
Can't say that I don't lay law down
'Round this bitch (Law down)
Got green flags and dirty sticks (Yeah)
Police search for murder weapons (Yeah, yeah)
It get ugly, you get clean murdered in the dirty sections
I'm with that shit like my mama
And on them pills like my daddy
In and out of jail just like my cousin
Keep a gun like my pappy
Look, I ain't trippin' off you stuntin'
Before I starve, you can't have it
I'ma dirty work 'em with this burner
They sprayed my car in Miami
I went from zero to one million
Back to zero to 'bout thirty, nigga
Girl, I was selling boy blocks for thirty, nigga
Can ya'll pour than Hen' up? My chin up
I'm bootin' up, I'm gettin' there
Tell my mama, "I need a wig, I'm goin' in
They gon' get spinned on"
Oh, I done rocked out, fell off, turnt up, now see me now
I know these pussy niggas hatin', they wanna lay me down
They tried to make career hold up (Yeah)
See I came out froze'd up, I told them
"That I'm fuckin' up the game soon as my money up"
Thirty for thirty, tell Forbes
That I'm gettin' dirty (I'm gettin' dirty, huh?)
I just jumped in the Cutlass
Meechy too strapped up in that 'Burban
I'm on Bourbon, leave a nigga in a canal
The tag say, "Reaper shit"
Servin' rock like I'm JAY-Z, nod off we sleep
That be that ether shit
Hustle with that thang right on my hip
Like, "Where my beeper went? " (Go)
Got a digital scale, screwdriver instead of razor
'Cause I don't need the shit (Go, go)
And it ain't gon' cut it anyway
Need a hammer for to break it up (Break)
Nigga better be ready to die today
If he ever thought about facin' us (Bow)
Luxury-built fireplace, from a group home
I done ran it up (Yeah)
Body built, she ain't my bae, got her ass lift
I done set it up (Nigga, yeah)
From the gutter, she ain't got money
But that's my bitch so twice I knocked her up
Got a light one up once the lighter struck
Go to poppin' off (Oh)
Bow bow, I done fucked it up
I brought her friend up, aw, aw
Wit' that shit, I want the bitch to lift his hand up
Get knocked off
Baking soda, we wan' spin it soft, I can make it hardbody
I got hella sticks and stolo cars
In front of grandpa yard daily
Oh, I done rocked out, fell off, turnt up, now see me now
I know these pussy niggas hatin', they wanna lay me down
They tried to make career hold up (Hold up)
See I came out froze'd up, I told them (Froze'd up)
"That I'm fuckin' up the game
Soon as my money up" (Slime)
Yeah, they tried to hold up
I told them "I'm fuckin' up the game
Soon as my money up"
Yeah (See me now)
Get outta line bitch
I'm gon' put you up, you know what up
This Top, nigga
These bitch ass niggas, ayy, huh huh
Tell 'em I said fuck 'em, nigga
Let me get the M's my nigga
You know what it is, Slime
Compositores: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden (Youngboy Never Broke Again), Lebrandon Robinson
ECAD: Obra #40674228