See Me (Remix)
Why he set up
Why he said it
Why he said it
Why he did it
Why he did us
This time he dead-dead
Why he tried us
Now he dead-dead
Why he dead-dead
I see his fitted
This nigga wasted
I see you wasted
He dead-dead
I see you offended
Now he dead-dead
I see you wasted
Knew I should've never took yo side
Never trust a hoe
Ain't no bitch
We getting rich
Bitch
Yuh
We outside
Yuh
Trying to get iced out on my wrist
Show my fist
Money my Bitch
Yuh
Bitch
We outside
Yuh
Outta the dirt
Now you gone see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
Now you gon see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
Now you gone see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
Now you gon see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Fucking all these hoes
You wishing you with them
I sent every shot
you gone say that "we miss em"
Feel like I'm fucking the money the way that I get it
Niggas did me wrong
forget it
But it's on I got that pack and I flipped it
Young Thug Ima run up the digits
I tell you once and you better get it
Fine bitch walking round in my fitted
Knew I shoulda never took yo side
Never trust a hoe
Ain't no bitch
We getting rich
Bitch
Yuh
We outside
Yuh
Trying to get iced out on my wrist
Show my fist
Money my Bitch
Bitch
(Say What)
They ain going outside today
All these niggas try die today
Talking about they gon ride today
But they ain't gone slide to Tae
Yuh(Taemoney)
But they ain't gone ride today
Outta the dirt
Yuh
That's how you see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
That's how you see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
We outside
With nothing to hide
Yuh
You get shot try show us yo pride
Yuh
Send you a bullet you look to the sky
Yuh
You Ain't really trying go to the other side
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yea don't tell me to slow down
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
Yea put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
Yea put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
Put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
Put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
That's gone leave them hurting
That's gone leave them hurting
That's gone leave them hurting
You ain't get your word in
You ain't being sturdy
You ain't getting sturdy
You keep getting dirty
Why he said it
Why he said it
Why he did it
Why he did us
This time he dead-dead
Why he tried us
Now he dead-dead
Why he dead-dead
I see his fitted
This nigga wasted
I see you wasted
He dead-dead
I see you offended
Now he dead-dead
I see you wasted
Knew I should've never took yo side
Never trust a hoe
Ain't no bitch
We getting rich
Bitch
Yuh
We outside
Yuh
Trying to get iced out on my wrist
Show my fist
Money my Bitch
Yuh
Bitch
We outside
Yuh
Outta the dirt
Now you gone see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
Now you gon see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
Now you gone see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
Now you gon see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Fucking all these hoes
You wishing you with them
I sent every shot
you gone say that "we miss em"
Feel like I'm fucking the money the way that I get it
Niggas did me wrong
forget it
But it's on I got that pack and I flipped it
Young Thug Ima run up the digits
I tell you once and you better get it
Fine bitch walking round in my fitted
Knew I shoulda never took yo side
Never trust a hoe
Ain't no bitch
We getting rich
Bitch
Yuh
We outside
Yuh
Trying to get iced out on my wrist
Show my fist
Money my Bitch
Bitch
(Say What)
They ain going outside today
All these niggas try die today
Talking about they gon ride today
But they ain't gone slide to Tae
Yuh(Taemoney)
But they ain't gone ride today
Outta the dirt
Yuh
That's how you see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
That's how you see me
Yo man on a shirt
That's how you gone see them
Outta the dirt
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
We outside
With nothing to hide
Yuh
You get shot try show us yo pride
Yuh
Send you a bullet you look to the sky
Yuh
You Ain't really trying go to the other side
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yea don't tell me to slow down
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
I'm piped in this bitch don't tell me to slow down
Yea put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
Yea put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
Put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
Put him in a shirt that's gone leave them hurting
That's gone leave them hurting
That's gone leave them hurting
That's gone leave them hurting
You ain't get your word in
You ain't being sturdy
You ain't getting sturdy
You keep getting dirty
Credits
Writer(s): Tavian Ellison
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