TELL ME WHAT YOU SEE (feat. Zakee Ameer)

Get busy Yeah I love it Nah for real I really love this shit Come on Aye I couldn't be average if I tried to Your stock rise, I stand beside you Niggas say when it hit, G gon' go Hollywood Can't lie, I probably would, cocksucker, beat it Cause I remember nights Shit wasn't movin' right It was dark, even Sean Paul couldn't give me the light What I do? Lace my shoes I had to tie my nikes I had to make a move Me, myself, and I Baby, tell me what you see When you look at me Come close, I want you to get this shit here vividly How I look to you Be honest, let me know Is this some shit you really think worth signin' up for Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me I wanna know Tell me Is it my handsome face or just my charming ways Product of where I'm from City of the gates I can take you there Show you round my way You can ask any side I bet they know Scray From the west off Fairfax to the east All the way to Tuscaloosa Head north to Phillips Ave Back south to Martin Luther F*ck what they talkin' bout I'm the one still got the city movin Most poppin' shit came out this bitch You gon' say me or stupid School of hard knocks I was late to it Pops spoiled me, Ma adored me I wish I ain't do it But f*ck it, here we are Pray my angels protect me from afar Twinkle in my eye while I'm Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me How you wanna know What you see when you stare Stare at me How you wanna know Tell me Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me Tell me What you see when you stare Stare at me Tell me How you wanna know What you see when you stare Stare at me