Cash Kidd, Icewear Vezzo, Rio Da Yung OG - See You lyrics

[Cash Kidd, Icewear Vezzo, Rio Da Yung OG - See You lyrics]

Keep sticks like Django, uh
And we got the same ho
You wasn't slammin' her right 
(JayGotThePlug)
Sticks like Django, we ain't gon'

Yeah, we got the same ho
You wasn't slammin' her right
Keep sticks like Django
We ain't gon' panic tonight
I took his main ho
Now I'm the man in her life
I hit the same stores, I be jammin' it right
Ain't have no chicken
I had to go hit the road with my team
These niggas trippin'
They tryna beef over hoes with a chief
My mama need it
My uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know
His pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top five
Chicken in my pocket, ain't no Popeyes
Runnin' with that bag, we gon' chop thighs
(You get it?)
Started from the bottom, we on top now

Yeah, we got the same shit
But you wasn't wearin' it right
Throw these Balencis on the wire
Once I wear 'em tonight
Keep big thirty on me and I carry a knife
'Cause all I do is win
They tryna air me like kites (You get it?)
Niggas snitchin' and the police stereotype
Yeah, you a cool lil' bitch
But I can't marry your type
She wanna suck my dick forever for
The rest of her life
I'm tryna give her neck a rest
Like she preparin' for a flight
Got a crib in Canton 'cause the area nice
I'm barely there
But I watch the cameras every night
One call on my celly device
Now his heart got a dead beat like
Pops ain't there in his life
Boy, you ain't no demon, you was very polite
(So nice) better keep it on you
I ain't tellin' you twice
'Cause when I see you, when
I, ayy, yeah, ayy, huh
Yeah, since I stay on your mind
Hope you got the Glock next
Time when I see you
We gon' see you (When I, when I, when I)
Ayy, never know when you might walk by
(Never know)
So I gotta be right on time when I see you
RIP, ooh
And something now is taking over me, hah
(What?) ayy, devil on my shoulder (What?)
Nina caught a body
Sex trafficking, I sold her
Nigga, you ain't got no bodies
I guess you a loner
Swipe my bitch extensions, hey
Your bitch want some closure
I keep big cheese on me
You can call me Joker drank God, what?
Hit him with extensions
His mama want some closure (What?)

Yeah, take a nigga shit, he
Ain't playin' it right, ayy
I'll leave somethin' like I ran the light
Yeah (Iced Up Records)
Colorblind, all I see is tan and white (yeah)
White sticks on, lookin' like a pan of rice
(Ugh)
Pop a pill at my show, I'm in the VIP rollin'
(In the VIP, nigga)
Every time them niggas die
We crack a seal open (Crack a seal open)
K beam on the 40, I been real focused (Bah)
Bad habit with this Glock, yeah
I'm a real smoker (Woo)
Get him dropped for the free
He ain't worth a band (Not a rack, nigga)
Who you think put that nigga
On that shirt you wearin'? (We did that)
Why these niggas sneak diss when
They on the 'Gram? (Niggas hoes)
When they see us
Change shifts like workin' man (yeah)
Ayy, got it out the mud, bitch
I worked my hand (yeah)
I won't never let a fuck nigga hurt my plans
(Uh, uh) was in Miami when I learned
How to work a Lam' (Skrrt)
Yeah, twenty chains on, do the Usher dance
Huh (Dance)
Got a record deal, now we on for real, huh
(We up, nigga)
I be in the 'Raq gettin' loads for real, yeah
(yeah)
Look 'em in they eyes, niggas hoes for real
Ayy (They pussy)
Run a nigga's sack like we on the field
(Take that) don't never call me 'bout a ho
Better check his bitch (Check that bitch)
Wipe his nose like he sick
Finna check his temp'
Walked another nigga down
Had to check my list (Down)
AP bright as shit, nigga, check my wrist, ugh

I treat hoes like they nothin'
(Fuck 'em) , that's what they did to me
Don't want you near they present 'til
You lit like Christmas trees
If ain't nobody slidin', shout out my nigga G
(G Money)
Dawg been gettin' tortured for a lil'
Shit he did to me (Hah)
I can tell by they energy
That these niggas frienemies
Just thirty niggas, please
It's six times ten of these
Niggas better duck at least
Don't wanna get touched by these
Try to be a soldier 'til you layin' down
Stuck at ease big eyes with a gap and hoes
On me like I'm SpongeBob
Feel like yesterday
I was the poorest in that lunch line
Free my pops
We just chopped it for the one time
See, I could be a star
But they don't wanna see your son shine
Lame niggas makin' threats 'cause
I been gettin' off (Pussy)
Know my mans tryna catch 'em
I'ma pick 'em off
The chopper really in the car
I ain't Ricky Ross
Wanna test me like a teacher
'til you gettin' chalked

Let me show y'all somethin'
I took the blues in the stash
All to blow y'all money
I cooked it in the microwave
'cause the stove ain't workin'
Vez whippin' up the pints
On the four-eyed burner
Ghost shot a nigga with a K
It had no light on it
You hit that nigga in the dark? Bro
Your eyes perfect
Man, I wish you niggas would Karo my syrup
I bet this 762 leave his gumbo stirred up
My kids got more cash than y'all
And that's on my mama
Sterl, what these niggas on? I
Need bucks like Giannis nigga shoot at me
I'ma get his whole world demolished
Pop a nigga walkin' out his crib
And leave his porch polished
You know I'm uppin' heat when I see you
Fiberglass on the pistol
This bitch see-through
'Fore I pour the drank
I hit it raw and drink at least two
If you could still find Act'
I wanna meet you
You ever drunk a six, take it
Fell asleep woke?
Ever fucked a bag up and had
To buy a G of dope?
Tryna worry about what I got, well
You must be broke
Damn near tricked a fed wearin'
This Louis V peacoat
I put the city on my back, nigga, ask around
Can't come near me with no straps
Scoop pat him down
It's too late, I got the ups on you
Don't try to racket now
I had to leave the drank alone
I kept blacking out
Sorry, I'm aggressive off this Perc'
I can't crack a smile
I robbed a nigga with a, for a half a pound
I got it from my grandaddy
The handle crocodile
Bitch tryna argue, I just text back
"Laugh out loud" street nigga in the meeting
With some corporate people
Bitch, I'm off an eight of Wock'
You a tortoise drinker
Nigga robbed me, I took his life
We more than even
Ran off on the plug with a bag
Couldn't afford to keep it
Said some dumb shit like
"Just meet me Monday morning evening"
That mean you ain't gettin' paid, nigga
Gotta vote to get me knocked off
'cause I'm a made nigga
Sweep a whole house up with
This AR, I'm a maid, nigga

Yeah, you get it? I'll sweep that bitch out
Five, six niggas at one time, nigga
Hundred shots on this bitch
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on 810 shit
Let's get it

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