I See Em

Put a lil spit on the dick, she a suck for a go-go fit And a lil bag, she a lil thot from the block Who dun fucked on all my niggas, that shit sad Now she got a only fans for the lonely men Bitch know she got back, BBL, waist like a bowling pin Too much for the cap, put em on notice This shit motion, picture moments Nigga, you goated, just stay focused Slipped opponents, too much ballin Niggas be jokin', flipped up on em Missed his callin', left em open Fictitious homies, yup Had to lace up in the all-black Dolce, streets my court Play em like Kobe, mamba ain't dead, he still rollin Ball in my hand like two-four, holdin' it I don't give a f*ck bout them niggas that you roll with We locked in on business offers Grind so hard, it's startin' to show it Tired of seeing my dogs in coffins Free my peoples, we the hardest It's a fair game, ain't no starvin All y'all niggas know I raised y'all Why go against your fuckin' partner Show you how to cook up oil and water Brought you close like son and father Bro code broken, ain't no bargain It's below like dirty carpets Nigga, I see em, I, I, I see em God damn, they creepin I can't believe it's my man Wockesha fucked up his thinkin' shit Jammed, I'm thinkin I'ma have to decease em, I can't Facts on niggas, up in the air like Falcons, nigga Brought it back down with arrows in it Pinch on the switch like Jim Crow spent it Right wrist look like frozen water At this point, why even bother Came too close to death wasn't startle F*ck y'all niggas, I'm the hardest Put em on notice Nigga, you goated Just stay focused And keep on rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin Two guns on me like I'm pac in a drop We gon' bop on some thug life shit Niggas ain't real, niggas just talk that shit Till the mask on they face get lifted Leakin' all kinds of colors, droppin' all kinds of names These niggas be suckaz, first it's on gang Now they go against the grain I thought you was my brother Started off locomotive Arm and hammer, joker, y'all know Blowing on purple, hold up Windows rolled up, I see po-po Keep my circle so short I don't know if I can fit more Don't need no more, don't need no ho Put it on gang, put it on mont Put it on kane, put it on D Put it on pain, put it on me Put it on granny, put it on T Put it on fame, free my peeps We so game, they so happy That them folks came, we so G They so lame, they can't stop us Cause we maintain Pop this shit with passion This ain't just no average rappin Too much happen to be cappin Lost all kinds of family I lost all kinds of niggas Real or fake, I still forgive ya Cause I forgive you bruh that Don't mean that I'm fuckin' with ya I see em, I, I I see em, god damn They creeping, I Can't believe it's my man Wockesha Fucked up his thinkin' shit Jam, I'm thinkin I'ma have to deceased I Can't All this time man, you know You know It's like man, you know, we can't, we can't get alone Out here man, it's always You know, egos clashin' man You know, uh, brothers against brother Homies against homies man Somewhere it gotta end, you know Some, someplace, sometime, you know God damn It ain't that many of us We short Remember our niggas dyin I gotta fuckin' keep remindin' y'all (why) Put em on notice Put em on notice