SDP - SEE NOW songtext (lyrics)

Aaayyy yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Cena de dos, pa dos
De desayuno me como flows
Cambio mis chicas como clothes
Voy volando como un dron
Vienen las chicas que quieren follar
Dentro de ellas me voy nadar
Con mi bebida empiezo a volar
Con mi bebida empiezo a volar

Ya!

Me voy del tres a nueve (Nueve)
Me voy del tres a nueve (eyy)
Gusta como ella se mueve (Mueve)
Gusta como ella se mueve (eyy)
Con SDP no se puede (Puede)
Estos raperos se mueren (Mueren)
Estos raperos se mueren

Last out the whip, i'm killing quick
Heat on my waist, ice on my wrist
Bandz on the floor, walk as i drip
Checks in the air, i'm catching a slip
Flipping a pack cashing a rack
Go as i go, i'm back on the track
Train coming, mind running
Hands shaking, i'm back on the xan
Make me a crown, gimme a round
Fresh on the deck, looking around
Looking, i'm looking, i'm
Looking, i'm looking
Can't see nobody i'm running my town
Won't, won't be a slave to the new game
Fresh out the store with a new rang
Kks out with the AKs
Stepping right out with the whole gang gang!


Hunnid racks blessed up on the top now
Fifty bandz whipping slow with the top down
Got the popo pullin
Real niggas can you see now aye big mayn
Coco white but it hit you with a KO

(Ayyyeee)

Big man aye whatchu gotta say now
Aye big man why you going out now
Aye man, better watch what you say now
For i pull up to your your spot with the
AK hot and i hit you with a Kumpow

I love my haters it sound weird
But they keep me motivated
I got bars, and i know it
So i think i'm underrated
SDP, had no D, but my spot was not vacated
Check my life, it has turned
You can see it has rotaded
360 degrees, you can see that i calculated
People say that i won't make it
But right now they fascinated
I don't want no fake love cause
That stuff is so outdated
It's outdated like a bomb
That has already detonated
All these bitches actin' like
They don't want me
But i know that they all want me
I can feel it in my tummy yeah
Solar plexus what they call it
HMU i miss you darling
I be chillin' in the studio
Thinking bout you yeah

Huh, huuh, huuh woah

Sharing bread like i'm Jesus (whaaat!?)
Your bitch wanna convert me
But nigga i'm a Christian (Ay)

Yah, i got bars, i will brrr
I got guns, i will brrr can't control
Till i shoot you ya'll are gone bitch!

Hunnid racks blessed up on the top now
Fifty bandz whipping slow with the top down
Got the popo pullin
Real niggas can you see now aye big mayn
Coco white but it hit you with a KO

Big man aye whatchu gotta say now
Aye big man why you going out now
Aye man, better watch what you say now
For i pull up to your your spot with the
AK hot and i hit you with a Kumpow

Heavy tings yeah it's all weight (uhh)
From the bottom got more plays (uhh)
Shooting racks straight to the bank
Like Mr bolt yeah i won the race (yeah)

Got Tay Ks just removed the T (yeah)
Got em ready, don't mess with me (yeah)
Moving silent that's lowkey, SDP we stay 3
Gang!