Can't See
Luh Tay, free my **** Meekz
(Hehe, Bail)
I run up the guap, I go band for band
We both just want money, we just man to man
We going on a flight, we flying high, we ain't never gonna land
Shorty be stupid, she tryna interfere, 'cause she actin' like a fan
You tryna interfere, shorty, you are not apart of my plan
I let you in one time, I swear I will not do it again
Ain't hit the rap game yet, when I do it'll leave a dent
I worked hard for my money, don't ask me for a cent
Don't bother mining my heart, it stone cold like cement
We keep shooting and scoring, we ain't got no relent
These **** tryna fit my lifestyle, you **** don't blend
You worried 'bout me when your bitch hit me up on the 'Gram
My pockets full at max space, I need some more ram
You can't run my pockets, ****, if you try it's a bam
Some **** who talk but don't run it up, some shit I can't stand
It's like America's Got Talent, we make a **** dance
We'll have you dodging bullets, yeah, don't bother fixing your stance, yeah
Matching fit, yeah, Dior jacket, Chanel shades, and some Dior pants
We ain't squashing beef, we squash all you little **** like some ants
Why you **** say you gon' die but never ride for me?
Why you bitches say you love but it always hard to see?
They say they love me and it fake, but that shit be hard for me
It don't matter 'cause you throwing shots, not even a hundred yards from me
Going dummy, keep your mouth shut, ain't got nothing wise to speak
We like a mountain goat, we gonna rise to peak
These **** hide when it go down, like they playin' hide and seek
They steady lookin' but not close 'cause they got they eyes on me
But that don't matter 'cause a **** got the time to beat
Always made sure my dogs would eat
Now they ain't even here no more, they done left the seat
(Hehe, Bail)
I run up the guap, I go band for band
We both just want money, we just man to man
We going on a flight, we flying high, we ain't never gonna land
Shorty be stupid, she tryna interfere, she actin' like a fan
You tryna interfere, shorty, you are not apart of my plan
I let you in one time, I swear I will not do it again
Ain't hit the rap game yet, when I do it'll leave a dent
I worked hard for my money, ****, don't be askin' me for a cent
Don't bother mining my heart, it stone cold like cement
We keep shooting and scoring, we ain't got no relent
These **** tryna fit with my lifestyle, you **** don't blend
You worried 'bout me when your bitch hit me up on the 'Gram
My pockets full at max space, yeah, I need some more ram, yeah
You can't run my pockets, ****, if you try it's a bam
Some **** who talk but don't run it up, some shit I can't stand
It's like America's Got Talent, we make a **** dance, yeah
We'll have you dodging bullets, yeah, don't bother fixing your stance
Matching fit, Dior jacket, yeah, Chanel shades, and some Dior pants
We ain't squashing beef we squash all you little **** like some ants
Why you **** say you gon' die but never ride for me?
Why you bitches say you love but it always hard to see?
Yeah, hard to see, yeah
They say they love me but it always hard to see
We like a mountain goat, we gonna rise to peak, yeah
(Hehe, Bail)
(Hehe, Bail)
I run up the guap, I go band for band
We both just want money, we just man to man
We going on a flight, we flying high, we ain't never gonna land
Shorty be stupid, she tryna interfere, 'cause she actin' like a fan
You tryna interfere, shorty, you are not apart of my plan
I let you in one time, I swear I will not do it again
Ain't hit the rap game yet, when I do it'll leave a dent
I worked hard for my money, don't ask me for a cent
Don't bother mining my heart, it stone cold like cement
We keep shooting and scoring, we ain't got no relent
These **** tryna fit my lifestyle, you **** don't blend
You worried 'bout me when your bitch hit me up on the 'Gram
My pockets full at max space, I need some more ram
You can't run my pockets, ****, if you try it's a bam
Some **** who talk but don't run it up, some shit I can't stand
It's like America's Got Talent, we make a **** dance
We'll have you dodging bullets, yeah, don't bother fixing your stance, yeah
Matching fit, yeah, Dior jacket, Chanel shades, and some Dior pants
We ain't squashing beef, we squash all you little **** like some ants
Why you **** say you gon' die but never ride for me?
Why you bitches say you love but it always hard to see?
They say they love me and it fake, but that shit be hard for me
It don't matter 'cause you throwing shots, not even a hundred yards from me
Going dummy, keep your mouth shut, ain't got nothing wise to speak
We like a mountain goat, we gonna rise to peak
These **** hide when it go down, like they playin' hide and seek
They steady lookin' but not close 'cause they got they eyes on me
But that don't matter 'cause a **** got the time to beat
Always made sure my dogs would eat
Now they ain't even here no more, they done left the seat
(Hehe, Bail)
I run up the guap, I go band for band
We both just want money, we just man to man
We going on a flight, we flying high, we ain't never gonna land
Shorty be stupid, she tryna interfere, she actin' like a fan
You tryna interfere, shorty, you are not apart of my plan
I let you in one time, I swear I will not do it again
Ain't hit the rap game yet, when I do it'll leave a dent
I worked hard for my money, ****, don't be askin' me for a cent
Don't bother mining my heart, it stone cold like cement
We keep shooting and scoring, we ain't got no relent
These **** tryna fit with my lifestyle, you **** don't blend
You worried 'bout me when your bitch hit me up on the 'Gram
My pockets full at max space, yeah, I need some more ram, yeah
You can't run my pockets, ****, if you try it's a bam
Some **** who talk but don't run it up, some shit I can't stand
It's like America's Got Talent, we make a **** dance, yeah
We'll have you dodging bullets, yeah, don't bother fixing your stance
Matching fit, Dior jacket, yeah, Chanel shades, and some Dior pants
We ain't squashing beef we squash all you little **** like some ants
Why you **** say you gon' die but never ride for me?
Why you bitches say you love but it always hard to see?
Yeah, hard to see, yeah
They say they love me but it always hard to see
We like a mountain goat, we gonna rise to peak, yeah
(Hehe, Bail)
Credits
Writer(s): Tyshon Dobson
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