See Me Grow
Yeah yeah
I was spitting I was testing out the haters
In the kitchen I was testing out the latest
I was mixing I was stretching out the flavors
Hit the strip then have a wrestling bout with gators
Niggas sick cuz they be stressing bout our papers
I was sick cuz I was stressing bout them fakers
I was rich so I was flexing like a caker
Niggas slipped and they done let me out the gate cuz
Money cars and them pretty hoes
Hundred thousand likes is my silly goals
Wilding out like them kiddy shows
Be the boss of me on my Diddy role
Riding out in my vehicles
Gold across my neck I got litty glows
Fresh to death in my litty clothes
Every baller out in the city know
I think I think I think I think I'm really ready
I think I did enough to get the checks with all my fellys
People capping all in my celly
People clapping off of my name
I got people acting all jelly while I try to capture the game hold up
Take your time (take it)
Clear the thoughts in your mind (clear your thoughts in this world)
Come travel down the road(come travel down the
travel down the road where everybody always say to go)
Where everybody goes(where everybody always shake
the pain and where they go to try to make a change)
And you'll begin to grow
On the strip and I keep drinking getting saucy
On the strip and I get chips so niggas salty
Off the rip you just a bitch you not a boss be
I'm tossing clips across your hips if niggas cross me
Lil mama lit my kind of bitch her lips is glossy
But if I hit ill need a Blick to get her off me
Im talking shit cuz off the rip man I get flossy
Know I'm the shit so if you slip then you just lost me
Lady matching my pretty home and my cars matching my bikes
My kids up and just leave and roam credit cards they catching a flight
So I work hard play the leader role
I know it's hard to capture that sight
I'm living this tale to try to be a
star cuz that star is matching my life
I think I'm special I think the spirits blessed me
Put the key in my flows let the soul in my chest speak
I been official I been the one that the vets see
I know no issues I know my thrown got the best seat
Take your time (take it)
Clear the thoughts in your mind (clear your thoughts in this world)
Come travel down the road(come travel down the
travel down the road where everybody always say to go)
Where everybody goes(where everybody always shake
the pain and where they go to try to make a change)
And you'll begin to grow
I was spitting I was testing out the haters
In the kitchen I was testing out the latest
I was mixing I was stretching out the flavors
Hit the strip then have a wrestling bout with gators
Niggas sick cuz they be stressing bout our papers
I was sick cuz I was stressing bout them fakers
I was rich so I was flexing like a caker
Niggas slipped and they done let me out the gate cuz
Money cars and them pretty hoes
Hundred thousand likes is my silly goals
Wilding out like them kiddy shows
Be the boss of me on my Diddy role
Riding out in my vehicles
Gold across my neck I got litty glows
Fresh to death in my litty clothes
Every baller out in the city know
I think I think I think I think I'm really ready
I think I did enough to get the checks with all my fellys
People capping all in my celly
People clapping off of my name
I got people acting all jelly while I try to capture the game hold up
Take your time (take it)
Clear the thoughts in your mind (clear your thoughts in this world)
Come travel down the road(come travel down the
travel down the road where everybody always say to go)
Where everybody goes(where everybody always shake
the pain and where they go to try to make a change)
And you'll begin to grow
On the strip and I keep drinking getting saucy
On the strip and I get chips so niggas salty
Off the rip you just a bitch you not a boss be
I'm tossing clips across your hips if niggas cross me
Lil mama lit my kind of bitch her lips is glossy
But if I hit ill need a Blick to get her off me
Im talking shit cuz off the rip man I get flossy
Know I'm the shit so if you slip then you just lost me
Lady matching my pretty home and my cars matching my bikes
My kids up and just leave and roam credit cards they catching a flight
So I work hard play the leader role
I know it's hard to capture that sight
I'm living this tale to try to be a
star cuz that star is matching my life
I think I'm special I think the spirits blessed me
Put the key in my flows let the soul in my chest speak
I been official I been the one that the vets see
I know no issues I know my thrown got the best seat
Take your time (take it)
Clear the thoughts in your mind (clear your thoughts in this world)
Come travel down the road(come travel down the
travel down the road where everybody always say to go)
Where everybody goes(where everybody always shake
the pain and where they go to try to make a change)
And you'll begin to grow
Credits
Writer(s): Basil J Osabu
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