See Me Comin

In and out, we got both comin' in and out, uh
(Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
(Let the BandPlay) ayy

Know them both come in and out
I wasn't seein' Wock', been in a drought
Ayy, ayy, ayy (brrr), let's go
They don't come with code to the safe, no way we leavin' now
We up our doors off on their block, ain't no playin', we stakin' out
Then I started sprayin' 'til you get close
You see some come up out their house

We tapped the one, but I want both, he tried to run, we picked 'em out
Cool to be runnin' with them until you get caught out of bounds
I even got glue on my hands, I still can't put these choppers down
These niggas backdoor on their mans
That lil' ass body don't even count
No you can't relate to my pockets unless you broke four money counters
Three times the money

Took me thirty minutes, ran through a hunnid thousand
Start walkin' shit down at fifteen, it wasn't no more shootin' down
Turned sixteen, I'm with my Glock
And bitch, my folks, they kicked me out
Grandma stay deeper with wood,
I ain't goin' to school, I ain't from that side
Ain't had no choice
Sent me back to the South, now we in Central housing

I'm seventeen in 2017, Rico was still alive
So seven day, pass out that ten, don't forget when you felt that fire
I had my stick
Tried to start hencing, I couldn't shoot 'cause I was shy
Look it, it went in and out, but the blood wouldn't even stop
Thirty don't pull over, get straight to that hospital, I'm hot
They check me in, try to wrap me up
Start askin' questions, I snuck out

Back in the truck, pick it back up
I need somethin' done, I can't lay down
Ayy, ayy, ayy, grab them sticks, ask when you in my city
Go pop out lookin' for problems, well
She must love me, I'm always with it
This nigga opp packin' a blunt, the same nigga I up in a minute
A iced out gun 'cause I just went platinum
Got Ms in the teeth, new set look different
Bitch, it ain't no V-neck time, use the first one and pay attention

They ask me why I'm always quiet, so when I talk, you pay attention
Long time, goin' on four years
Shit still feel new, can't get no heaven
I went and got Lil Tee on my face, when you see me, you can't stop me
Think about bro, shit cut me deep
Thought I was scarred, but that was deep
I done saw shit you ain't never seen

Pour a four just to dodge my feelings
I had to face that thing
Came with the streets, goin' out a G, they know I'm with it
They think you safe 'cause you got
Chopper on you, the bitch better have six
I already set up his partner, they know that this shit get sticky
Championship ring sittin' on my
Middle finger, match the brrr on my pendant

The shit drippin' in fashion, Amiri shoes fit a lil' different
I learnt the game watchin' my O-G and it was dope up in the kitchen
I up the chopper and it gon' blast with all my men in position
Don't no member get left behind
Yeah, I'm bringin' them by the winnin'
And to all the ones in the sky
Keep standin' outside, wait 'til I finish
The reason I keep wantin' to slide, I can't let myself get dizzy

Bought a new babe a Glock-9, took out the clip slap it in a fifty
I might get caught with your favorite rapper baby momma with me
With Chrome Hearts from the hat to the
Socks, where I'm from, this shit drippy
This Memphis drip, go grab a cup, shit taste ridiculous
Two hunnid K, all blue, now I just stretch down my Amiris
Can't put no heart on them jackets, choose one-way flight with Spirit
With Shiesty name on anything, ain't shit gon' happen, I'm security
Two switches up on me now, do it look like I need security?

Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr
Biggest, brrr, brrr



Credits
Writer(s): Krishon Gaines, Lontrell Williams, Tiquan Pryor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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