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    You Can See
    (专辑: Code Red - 2020)
    
    [Blac Youngsta:]  What you pouring up, bruh?  What you poured, huh?  (Shit, Dreko)  It feel like we dreaming  Pussy nigga dream, wise up  Gang gang   [Lil Migo:]  Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (No)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes   So what's up with these lil' niggas? Must forgot I'm in the 
city  I 
stay strapped up with this glizzy, my 'stendos, they hold a 
fifty  You play, then it be a 
killing, I 
say that not to be silly  Got K's with banana peels and they aping, let's start the 
bidding  Play with the 
gang, then we knock off your top (Top)  Young nigga came from the 
block  I 
found me a 
route, it led me to guap  Thanking the 
man that's up top  You know a 
lil' nigga be hot as the 
pot  Doing donuts off the 
lot  I 
grinded for everything I 
went and got (Damn)  Remember them nights I 
was tired  Stop all the 
crying (Cryin')  Steady be saying I 
be lying (What?)  Know I'm out here on the 
grind  No time for these bitches, don't do wine and dine (Nah)  You can get cooked with the 
iron  I 
made me a 
living off spitting these rhymes (Grrt)  Who knew that balling a 
crime  I 
feel like LeBron when he in his prime (Swish)   Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (No)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes  Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (No)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes   [Blac Youngsta:]  Yeah, gang gang  I 
guess get money in my genes  I 
got the 
four-four with the 
beam  That's my favorite gun, I 
ain't never left it on the 
crime scene  If God'd never turned me to a 
millionaire, I 
promise I 
wouldn't really care  I'd be still serving them fiends (What up?)  Still blowing kush dope in the 
air  And I 
wanna thank my big brother for every fucking thing  These rap niggas, they pussy  They ain't really exactly like they seem  I 
put that shit on my set  If you play with Migo, you gon' get hit with the 
machine  I 
took a 
private jet to NYC just to get some lean  I'm at the 
trap right now, you can come see me  I'ma serve you like a 
king  Mix the 
lean with my pineapple Fanta, you know I 
get stuck  Almost forgot what I 
did when I 
shot up my opps, you know I 
give no fucks  Had to remind myself and I 
went back again (What I 
do?), and killed my opps myself (Grrt)  Everybody know what happened to that nigga ran in my crib  I 
left that pussy on the 
steps, gang gang   [Lil Migo:]  Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (No)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes  Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (No)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes   [Big Homiie G:]  Either way, I'm gon' get me some money (Some money)  Kicked the 
bitch out, she ain't doing nothing for me (She ain't doing shit for me)  Let her tell it, she swearing she love me (She love me)  You know me, I 
ain't caring 'bout nothing (I ain't caring 'bout nothin')  Put my heart in my pocket, I 
sat on it (I sat on it)  Watch me jump ten-or-four, wanna bet on it? (Wanna bet on it?)  I 
been popping these Percs, need to check on me (Need to check on me)  So much drank in my cup, made a 
mess on me (Ugh)  Hit the 
bitch and I 
told her get lost (Get lost)  Got a 
trap in the 
south, it get off (It get off)  If it's smelling like piss, then it's bought (Ooh)  Scottie Pippen 'cause that's what it cost (That's what it cost)  Hit the 
gas, don't you hear the 
exhaust? (Skrrt skrrt)  This a 
Track', this bitch cost me some racks (Some racks)  Couple hitters, they trail me in Scats (Skrrt skrrt)  Yelling out, "Fuck 12," them facts (Them facts), yeah   [Lil Migo:]  Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (Nope)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes  Mix the 
lean with a 
pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked)  Never trust you a 
bitch or a 
nigga far as you can see (Nope)  Always knew I 
was gonna be rich, my mama raised a 
king (Grrt)  Like to count up the 
money, I 
guess get money in my genes  
 
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