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cash kidd - see you lyrics

[intro: sterl gotti]
keep sticks like django, uh
and we got the same ho, you wasn’t slammin’ her right (jaygottheplug)
sticks like django, we ain’t gon’

[verse 1: sterl gotti and cash kidd]
yeah, we got the same ho, you wasn’t slammin’ her right
keep sticks like django, we ain’t gon’ panic tonight
i took his main ho, now i’m the man in her life
i hit the same stores, i be jammin’ it right
ain’t have no chicken, i had to go hit the road with my team
these n_ggas trippin’, they tryna beef over hoes with a chief
my mama need it, my uncle stood by the store servin’ fiends
zack in his pocket and everyone know his pole in his jeans
b_tch, i’m number one, it ain’t no top five
chicken in my pocket, ain’t no popeyes
runnin’ with that bag, we gon’ chop thighs (you get it?)
started from the bottom, we on top now

[verse 2: cash kidd and icewear vezzo]
yeah, we got the same sh_t, but you wasn’t wearin’ it right
throw these balencis on the wire once i wear ’em tonight
keep big thirty on me and i carry a knife
’cause all i do is win, they tryna air me like kites (you get it?)
n_ggas snitchin’ and the police stereotype
yeah, you a cool lil’ b_tch, but i can’t marry your type
she wanna suck my d_ck forever for the rest of her life
i’m tryna give her neck a rest like she preparin’ for a flight
got a crib in canton ’cause the area nice
i’m barely there, but i watch the cameras every night
one call on my celly device
now his heart got a dead beat like pops ain’t there in his life
boy, you ain’t no demon, you was very polite (so nice)
better keep it on you, i ain’t tellin’ you twice
’cause when i see you, when i, ayy, yeah, ayy, huh
yeah, since i stay on your mind
hope you got the glock next time when i see you
we gon’ see you (when i, when i, when i)
ayy, never know when you might walk by (never know)
so i gotta be right on time when i see you
r.i.p., ooh
and something now is taking over me, hah (what?)
ayy, devil on my shoulder (what?)
nina caught a body
s_x trafficking, i sold her
n_gga, you ain’t got no bodies
i guess you a loner
swipe my b_tch extensions, hey
your b_tch want some closure
i keep big cheese on me
you can call me joker
drank god, what?
hit him with extensions
his mama want some closure (what?)

[verse 3: icewear vezzo]
yeah, take a n_gga sh_t, he ain’t playin’ it right, ayy
i’ll leave somethin’ like i ran the light, yeah (iced up records)
colorblind, all i see is tan and white (yeah)
white sticks on, lookin’ like a pan of rice (ugh)
pop a pill at my show, i’m in the vip rollin’ (in the vip, n_gga)
every time them n_ggas die, we crack a seal open (crack a seal open)
k beam on the 40, i been real focused (bah)
bad habit with this glock, yeah, i’m a real smoker (woo)
get him dropped for the free, he ain’t worth a band (not a rack, n_gga)
who you think put that n_gga on that shirt you wearin’? (we did that)
why these n_ggas sneak diss when they on the ‘gram? (n_ggas hoes)
when they see us, change shifts like workin’ man (yeah)
ayy, got it out the mud, b_tch, i worked my hand (yeah)
i won’t never let a f_ck n_gga hurt my plans (uh_uh)
was in miami when i learned how to work a lam’ (skrrt)
yeah, twenty chains on, do the usher dance, huh (dance)
got a record deal, now we on for real, huh (we up, n_gga)
i be in the ‘raq gettin’ loads for real, yeah (yeah)
look ’em in they eyes, n_ggas hoes for real, ayy (they p_ssy)
run a n_gga’s sack like we on the field (take that)
don’t never call me ’bout a ho, better check his b_tch (check that b_tch)
wipe his nose like he sick, finna check his temp’
walked another n_gga down, had to check my list (down)
ap bright as sh_t, n_gga, check my wrist, ugh

[verse 4: lavi’er]
i treat hoes like they nothin’ (f_ck ’em), that’s what they did to me
don’t want you near they present ’til you lit like christmas trees
if ain’t n0body slidin’, shout out my n_gga g (g money)
dawg been gettin’ tortured for a lil’ sh_t he did to me (hah)
i can tell by they energy that these n_ggas frienemies
just thirty n_ggas, please, it’s six times ten of these
n_ggas better duck at least, don’t wanna get touched by these
try to be a soldier ’til you layin’ down, stuck at ease
big eyes with a gap and hoes on me like i’m spongebob
feel like yesterday, i was the poorest in that lunch line
free my pops, we just chopped it for the one time
see, i could be a star, but they don’t wanna see your son shine
lame n_ggas makin’ threats ’cause i been gettin’ off (p_ssy)
know my mans tryna catch ’em, i’ma pick ’em off
the chopper really in the car, i ain’t ricky ross
wanna test me like a teacher ’til you gettin’ chalked

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
let me show y’all somethin’
i took the blues in the stash all to blow y’all money
i cooked it in the microwave ’cause the stove ain’t workin’
vez whippin’ up the pints on the four_eyed burner
ghost shot a n_gga with a k, it had no light on it
you hit that n_gga in the dark? bro, your eyes perfect
man, i wish you n_ggas would karo my syrup
i bet this 7. 62 leave his gumbo stirred up
my kids got more cash than y’all, and that’s on my mama
sterl, what these n_ggas on? i need bucks like giannis
n_gga shoot at me, i’ma get his whole world demolished
pop a n_gga walkin’ out his crib and leave his porch polished
you know i’m uppin’ heat when i see you
fiberglass on the pistol, this b_tch see_through
‘fore i pour the drank, i hit it raw and drink at least two
if you could still find act’, i wanna meet you
you ever drunk a six, take it, fell asleep woke?
ever f_cked a bag up and had to buy a g of dope?
tryna worry about what i got, well, you must be broke
d_mn near tricked a fed wearin’ this louis v peacoat
i put the city on my back, n_gga, ask around
can’t come near me with no straps, scoop pat him down
it’s too late, i got the ups on you, don’t try to racket now
i had to leave the drank alone, i kept blacking out
sorry, i’m aggressive off this perc’, i can’t crack a smile
i robbed a n_gga with a, for a half a pound
i got it from my grandaddy, the handle crackered out
b_tch tryna argue, i just text back, “laugh out loud”
street n_gga in the meeting with some corporate people
b_tch, i’m off an eight of wock’, you a tortoise drinker
n_gga robbed me, i took his life, we more than even
ran off on the plug with a bag, couldn’t afford to keep it
said some dumb sh_t like, “just meet me monday morning evening”
that mean you ain’t gettin’ paid, n_gga
gotta vote to get me knocked off ’cause i’m a made n_gga
sweep a whole house up with this ar, i’m a maid, n_gga

[outro: rio da yung og]
yeah, you get it?
i’ll sweep that b_tch out
five, six n_ggas at one time, n_gga
hundred shots on this b_tch
ghetto boyz sh_t, n_gga, you know what the f_ck goin’ on
810 sh_t
let’s get it

- cash kidd lyrics

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