See Em' Mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
I been gone for a minute
Everybody know what's up
Calling me the greek freak
I been running with the bucks
I've been going overload
Ain't no way i'm giving up
If i'm slacking
Ain't no littering
Ima pick it up
Ain't no way that we can be Alike
Nigga
Cause i don't get no fucking Sleep at night
Nigga
That's the irony when you Chasing ya dreams
Tryna garner them things
That's only giving to the privileged it seems
I remember on 15th
No lights
Now i shine So bright
Bitches see the watch
And they ghost, That's poltergeist
Won't nail her unless her Sculpture right
Gotta get her motives right
Gotta get her drive together
And get her motor right
Baby ima bag securer
A baby lurer
Furthest thing from you average Glow up
I been eating i got cash to throw up
Tell em back back
They was fronting when my Cash was lower
Don't be hating this how you Made it
Now we stuck
With these awkward stares for Conversation
Ain't no stopping reign (rain) i'm Condensation
Now just me my whole tribe
And i know they hate us
They see these diamonds
Man they know that this a club for players
Only taper my temper when i am kind of faded
I'm so close to the top man
I gotta make it
I'm so close i'm blowing up like I'm irritated
Con
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Man these knots is full of Hunnits
Kinda hard to fold it up
Pockets kinda heavy
Kinda hard to hold it up
Niggas in the 6
Boy shout out the nigga tuck
And it's tribe until i die
You already know wassup
Run it up since the younger days
Stack it up what the hunger say
Slave to this
Ain't changing shit
Just chains and whips like a Runaway
Hear niggas who be talking bad
Diamonds on me if you taking Cash
My ring heavy
My chain heavy
My wrist heavy
So it's hard to dab
Don't dance nigga
But these pants nigga
Cost a rolling stone
That's a band nigga
Heard niggas talking red Bottoms
I been had what you saying Nigga
Running around like you Cliqued up
Whole time you be paying Niggas
Repping tribe til the day i die
I'm dead serious iaint playing Nigga
You dumb as fuck ain't no clique Like us
The money up so they sit by us
We running up for the chicks by Ya
We thumbing up like we hitch Hikers
Lil niggas don't hide nothing
Keep something have your soul Hurting
Running around like they high Jumping
With long sticks like they pole Vaulting
I'm tired
Heard it all before you a liar
Im fire
Known for my hits like mcguire
You acquire
Shit cost some chips if you Higher
In attire
Know this fly shit is required
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
I been gone for a minute
Everybody know what's up
Calling me the greek freak
I been running with the bucks
I've been going overload
Ain't no way i'm giving up
If i'm slacking
Ain't no littering
Ima pick it up
Ain't no way that we can be Alike
Nigga
Cause i don't get no fucking Sleep at night
Nigga
That's the irony when you Chasing ya dreams
Tryna garner them things
That's only giving to the privileged it seems
I remember on 15th
No lights
Now i shine So bright
Bitches see the watch
And they ghost, That's poltergeist
Won't nail her unless her Sculpture right
Gotta get her motives right
Gotta get her drive together
And get her motor right
Baby ima bag securer
A baby lurer
Furthest thing from you average Glow up
I been eating i got cash to throw up
Tell em back back
They was fronting when my Cash was lower
Don't be hating this how you Made it
Now we stuck
With these awkward stares for Conversation
Ain't no stopping reign (rain) i'm Condensation
Now just me my whole tribe
And i know they hate us
They see these diamonds
Man they know that this a club for players
Only taper my temper when i am kind of faded
I'm so close to the top man
I gotta make it
I'm so close i'm blowing up like I'm irritated
Con
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Man these knots is full of Hunnits
Kinda hard to fold it up
Pockets kinda heavy
Kinda hard to hold it up
Niggas in the 6
Boy shout out the nigga tuck
And it's tribe until i die
You already know wassup
Run it up since the younger days
Stack it up what the hunger say
Slave to this
Ain't changing shit
Just chains and whips like a Runaway
Hear niggas who be talking bad
Diamonds on me if you taking Cash
My ring heavy
My chain heavy
My wrist heavy
So it's hard to dab
Don't dance nigga
But these pants nigga
Cost a rolling stone
That's a band nigga
Heard niggas talking red Bottoms
I been had what you saying Nigga
Running around like you Cliqued up
Whole time you be paying Niggas
Repping tribe til the day i die
I'm dead serious iaint playing Nigga
You dumb as fuck ain't no clique Like us
The money up so they sit by us
We running up for the chicks by Ya
We thumbing up like we hitch Hikers
Lil niggas don't hide nothing
Keep something have your soul Hurting
Running around like they high Jumping
With long sticks like they pole Vaulting
I'm tired
Heard it all before you a liar
Im fire
Known for my hits like mcguire
You acquire
Shit cost some chips if you Higher
In attire
Know this fly shit is required
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
Running through a bag
They don't wanna see me up
I just got another bag
Guess they running out of luck.l
Charish every single bag
So I got double up
I just love to see them mad
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Writer(s): David Laury Iii
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