Seen!

(Ayy, Geo got the bands, huh?)
You haven't seen what I seen
Word to my dog that I'm poppin' this bean (oh yuh)
I can't even feeling my spleen
Double my cup I'm dirty cup fein (oh yuh)
You haven't seen what I seen
I'm in LA with a murdered out beam (oh yuh)
You haven't seen what I seen (oh yuh)
You haven't seen what I seen (oh yea!)

Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my phone (ooo)
She thought that she was a baddie I pull up her addy and test her when she at her home
She dont want no thought of me so I pull up her hoes and told her to give me that dome
I walk in the bank to go get me some cash, the teller be thinking that I pulled a loan
Fa fa fa faa
Now tell me who really alone
Said he saw Y00N on her phone (oh yuh)
Talk about drama at home when I went to New York and the bitch was up blowing my phone
No bitch be checking my phone
No bitch be telling me no (oh yuh)
That's how I roll yeah
That's how I roll yeah
That bitch is crazy for fucking with me I mean you telling me to lay off the beans
Talk to my doc about pouring my cup to me I sip every day on the lean
I cannot fuck with no bitch so I paint my car red speedin like Lightning McQueen
Fucking with nic and I nic'd again shit, Ima fein (yee)
Poppin these percs again and again shit, I'm killing the spleen
(seen!, yeah, killin this spleen! yuh)
Yuh I was eighteen (yuh)
Fuckin the bitch and she mean (yuh)
shit, that was her twin (fa, fa, fa yuh)

You haven't seen what I seen
Word to my dog that I'm poppin' this bean (oh yuh)
I can't even feeling my spleen
Double my cup I'm dirty cup fein (oh yuh)
You haven't seen what I seen
I'm in LA with a murdered out beam (oh yuh)
You haven't seen what I seen (oh yuh)
You haven't seen what I seen
(Ayy, Geo got the bands, huh?)



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Abdel
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