When You See Me

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Damn flam dog
When you see me, bet not mug me, that stick yeah its stuck to me, you know what's up with me
I got some young and old heads that look up to me
I got some young and old heads that'll bust for me

Rockin' designer, this shit made in Italy
Yeah, we still thuggin', my niggas still in the streets
Better ask bout the last nigga that mentioned me
Choppa, a empty yo guts like a swisher sweet

Y'all niggas actin', y'all niggas cappin
Y'all ain't no savage, y'all niggas really be lackin
Won't hit raw, know I'm packin' the plastic
I stay with my dawg, Shaggy

When you done with that broad, tag me
Lil' bitch I'm fly, Aladdin
Pull up and flip shit, gymnastics
Turn him to a ghost

Casper, all bout the Benjamins, that's what I'm after
They know I'm bout to pop, fanta
Pull up with three hoes, santa
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck with a boss

My heart cold, Jack Frost
You ain't got the sauce, nigga, you lost
By any means, I'ma get it, whatever it cost
I got em' shook up

Call me Quay when I cook up
Y'all got me fucked up
Pull up, I'm shootin' a bunch of stuff
It ain't safe, my boys don't play

They take off your face for lil Tre
He wasn't usin' his head, now his brain by his waist
A mind a terrible thing to waste
Ayy, we gon' flip shit

Thick bitch ride the dick like a ripstick
Lips poked out like she puttin' on lipstick
You can eat me up, it ain't no kissin
Hunnid round drum what this Choppa equipped

With Green tips hit him, it's gon' change up his pigment
If it's up, nigga stand on that business
When it come to the mob, I'm the biggest
Y'all ain't no apes or gorillas

I be with the killers that's killin' the killers
I be with the niggas that's takin' your pistols
Then use the same pistol to knock off your nigga
Ain't no hidin, nigga, we gon' get you

You know shhh in the cut with that missile
Opps mad, I was fuckin' on they sister
Ridin round town, gettin my dick ate off
No hitler, bitch

When you see me, bet not mug me
That stick yeah its stuck to me, you know what's up with me
I got some young and old heads that look up to me
I got some young and old heads that'll bust for me

Rockin' designer, this shit made in Italy
Yeah, we still thuggin', my niggas still in the streets
Better ask bout the last nigga that mentioned me
Chop her up, empty your guts like a Swisher sweet

Y'all niggas actin', y'all niggas cappin
Y'all ain't no savage, y'all niggas really be lackin
Won't hit raw, know I'm packin' the plastic
I stay with my dawg, Shaggy

When you done with that broad, tag me
Lil' bitch I'm fly, Aladdin
Pull up and flip shit, gymnastics
They thought that I wasn't gon' come home

Free my bro, killa, he ready to come home
She wanna hang with the gang, tell her, come on
We can f*ck on the first night, baby, we grown
Out on bail fresh out of jail like I'm Tupac

I got like 18 shots up in this big glock
New water on my wrist and it don't tick tock
Bad lil' bitch don't wanna f*ck, just get me top
She gon' take it to the tip like she T.I

I know she down for the creep like she Left eye
She ask why I keep a gun, now she see why
I been out in the streets with bro since knee high
Got some drink, we can put it in some nehi

Got a couple hundred stuffed in my Levi's
This shit come natural, really don't have to try
When you choppin' up them birds, you hear doves cry
Lost a couple homies, it made a thug cry

But you know always we gonna slide for my guys
I'm Kevin Gates to this shit, cause I don't get tired
Niggas screamin' that they with it, but ain't gon' ride
Know you ain't cut like that, I see it in your eyes

I'm never lonely, it's on me, it's by my side
You and your homie run on me, that's homicide
Off the muscle, I'ma hustler, I'm bonafide
Can't be lackin' in my city

Ain't no lackin', you can get it
Every handgun got a stick in it
Niggas, they run and duckin try not to get hit
Nigga, you fakin', you phony

This party for real niggas only
I'm in the trap with a dirty, 30 stick up on me
Can't move how I want, got a GPS on me
When you see me, bet not mug me

That stick yeah its stuck to me, you know what's up with me
I got some young and old heads that look up to me
I got some young and old heads that'll bust for me
Rocking designer, this shit made in Italy

Yeah, we still thuggin', my niggas still in the streets
Better ask bout the last nigga that mentioned me
Chopper a empty your guts like a Swisher Sweet
Y'all niggas actin', y'all niggas cappin

Y'all ain't no savage, y'all niggas really be lackin
Won't hit raw, know I'm packin' the plastic
I stay with my dawg, Shaggy
When you done with that broad, tag me

Lil' bitch I'm fly, Aladdin
Pull up and flip shit, gymnastics

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