C-Mob, T-Rock - See Me When You See Me lyrics

[C-Mob, T-Rock - See Me When You See Me lyrics]

This is the season to get
It so I'm working overtime
Money is making me wicked
A disturbance in the mind
Matter fact to be specific I
Got murder on the mind
Bullshit about you bitches
I deserve to get my shine
I've been pushing overtime, 24 hour the grind
In a dirty trap house but
It's still a gold mine
Load the clip and mash out
Hold your weight, I hold mine
Off the muscle
I can make it double forty-four times
24 shine on my truck, the color of Tropicana
Chiefing weed the color of camo
In a crucial manner
I leave unhappy campеrs of niggas
Who crack they hammers
Snitching on a CB scanner
Gеt you dead up in Atlanta
Playing rougher than Montana with
Banana hammers cocked em
And kill a nigga like cancer
Is the only answer mainly I pack a pistol
Maniac with a missile
Aim and release it to your brain
If we having an issue now if you find me
On the south side of the A with a pocket
Full of Yay on the corner getting paid
Now you can find me
Filling in the lot blowing haze crunker
Than a mo-fucking white T
French braids niggas
See me when you see me bitch
(bitch) I ain't hard to find hoe

C-Mob
See me in that broke down factory building
Attracted to villains stressed out
I'm smoking Blacks and I'm chilling
I pack what I'm dealing but I
Carry a MAC when I'm illing
Attack if you willing but yo
Blood will be actually spilling
Yo cap will be peeling
And now I'm turning back to a villain
Like Frieza tackling Krillin
I got a knack for the killing
Wether I'm jacking a million or
Slanging crack to civilians
Do what I gotta so my money
Will be stacked to the ceiling
I got a fetish for finger-fucking
45s in the worst way
When I spit lyrics I'm immortalized
When my words spray whether it be my tongue
My gun one will shoot at ya
Leaving your body numb
You're done flung to Lucifer
I never be faking my money I'm making em
Taking my baking and bringing it home
I'm doing whatever for cheddar
If you got a villainy you
Better leave it alone bitch I take ya 24s
Leave you with a bloody nose
I planted the root of evil
Watch how my money grows
Now you could find me posted
In the Hoosier State an Indiana boy
Fuck with me I'll bruise your face
And you can find me
Shitting on these dudes that fake
I got em hating cause they jealous
Of the moves I make what
See me when you see me bitch
I ain't hard to find hoe

Same bud Lupes (yeah)
Same nigga new age (yeah)
Headphones blaring
Hoodied up with the the new J's (okay)
Getting top like tupees
I just let a few blaze (blaze)
Me and C-Mob in the Chevy swerving new lanes
(riding) grinding in a few ways
Allergic to the fugazi real nigga go-getter
Sorry I don't do lames
Eyes low but my vision clearer
Than a blue rays
Money on my mind and I ain't
Slip in a few days
I do this for my niggas who
Dead or they got some time (time)
Trynna void em both I'm doing this for mine
(mine) my niggas know I'm with whatever
When they hit my line (line)
Small city low-key but I ain't hard to find
(nah) from the bros to the hoes
You know I'm with whatever (whatever)
Hit me, tell me what you need
We'll get it together
I'm trynna get the cheddar (cheddar)
So you can have a mommy
In the middle of the map is
Where you can find me
You can find me somewhere in
The middle of the map
Breath smelling like Yak rolling
Swishers by the pack and you can find me
Somewhere low-key getting dope
Getting ready for a show
You know I'm always on the go
See me when you see me bitch
(bitch) I ain't hard to find hoe

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