See To Believe

We see to believe
I'm breaking my bread with my homies
I'm earning what I have achieved
These niggas are liars and snakes
Some of them rob and they kill they do it for needs

They living in poverty honestly
I'm on my four, seven shit like Capital Steez
The world is so evil my life is at risk
On top of the world and I'm taking a piss

Let's talk about positive shit
But negative shit will always be stuck in my head
I'm dealing with all of this shit
All of my haters can die I take them to bed
We humble, just like a ball you gonna fumble

My choppa so tall like Dikembe Mutombo
Eating this beat like an only-fans thot He swear he the best lil nigga you not

You going to hell
My glock is a criminal
Call it a menace it's locked in a cell (Nas you a goat)
They tell me this daily
I look at myself and they know I can tell

He working with Lucifer
I get a bag and a thot my mama like (What did you do to her)
Mom, I made her my wife
She sucking me off in my car and I went to school with her (Yea)
I made her my wife

I play with her pussy that shit was so tight
I'm smoking on gas while I'm drinking my sprite
I hit from the back while I'm saying goodnight, bitch

I make her my bitch
I pull out my glock put his ass in the ditch
He said he my brother that nigga just switched

That nigga six-nine can't hang with no snitch (Trey-way)
No sir that's the gay way
Go on a mission I'm Craig and you Day-Day
Day-Day, I wanna be Smokey

That nigga in Rehab
Got me a plug and I call him my brodie
See look, look sometimes life is not fair
Moving in silence I really don't care See a fat ass I look and I stare

Got a white bitch and that bitch is named Claire
Splitting my money I don't wanna share
Drip red and green like apples and pears
Fuck on yo mom while she doing my hair (Bro switch)

Okay ima switch
I'm doing this shit till I'm famous and rich
I still gotta help out my people
They say I'm fly I guess I'm a seagull

They say I'm bugging I guess I'm a beetle (Damn)
He in the ground I think he a plant
When I go crazy I go on a rant
Step on that nigga that nigga a ant

Pussy for dinner
She acting bitter
Never give up cause I'm never a quitter

Y'all niggas colorful glamor and glitter
She really not cute that hoe need a filter
Filter, y'all hoes need filters
Glock make him dance like he was in thriller

Put on my mask they say I'm a killer
Yes, I'm a Mac not talking about Miller (Rest in peace)

I got all my homies they live on the north and the east
Life is a ride and I got the keys
Did it again I got off the leash



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Writer(s): Naasir Humphrey
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