When I See You

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Hey Ewell
Like, I don’t want no autotune, bro, fuck all that shit, bro
Like, today I feel like I wanna talk my shit so I’ma talk my shit, period
Bitch, we just bought a whole lot of guns and we ain’t buy them guns for no
reason
You better have your gun when I see you, I promise you, boy, you gon' need it
You get hit with the shit inside this gun, it fuck around and stop your
breathing
She tried treat me like I was a child, she sucked my dick like she teething
These niggas ain’t claw and cut
These niggas ain’t from where I’m from
Them niggas wasn’t hittin' these curbs
Them niggas weren’t posted on none of them blocks
Them niggas wasn’t totin' them guns
Them niggas weren’t servin' none of the phase
Them niggas wasn’t sellin' no drugs
Most of these fans acceptin' the shit that these rapper be telling you
Shit really making me mad
Most of you rappers can’t come to the city
I ain’t saying names, there’ll be skin on your ass
'Parently these finna start make me spaz
You talking the trash, you leave in a bag
It ain’t Halloween, I pop up in a mask
Chop this shit down, you don’t know the half
Yeah, he think he the one
'Til I smack him so hard, make him piss on himself
For two, I don’t like you
You disrespect, bro, I spend shit, make you shit on yourself, huh
Boy, I hit you with this shit, I swear to God
Bitch, you’ll be begging for help
Nigga ran off with seven hundred
Turned around and spent seven hundred on a belt, money
Bitch, we just bought a whole lot of guns and we ain’t buy them guns for no
reason
You better have your gun when I see you, I promise you, boy, you gon' need it
You get hit with the shit inside this gun, it fuck around and stop your
breathing
She tried treat me like I was a child, she sucked my dick like she teething
These niggas ain’t claw and cut
These niggas ain’t from where I’m from
Them niggas wasn’t hittin' these curbs
Them niggas weren’t posted on none of them blocks
Them niggas wasn’t totin' them guns
Them niggas weren’t servin' none of the phase
Them niggas wasn’t sellin' no drugs
I was taught to go get it and go
Stop rapping 'bout them niggas, leave them alone
When I diss the opps, they try to say I’m wrong
When they keep Tooka name in all of they songs
Well fuck all that opp shit
Let’s talk about getting guap, bitch
Or how I be fucking a thot bitch
Or how now I’m at the top, bitch
And you niggas not in the topic
I got a clip full of hot shit
I roll around with a mopstick
I can show you how a Glock spit
My shooters ready to drop shit
I tell them to shoot, they gon' pop shit
We jump around on squares
But we ain’t playing hopscotch, bitch, money
Bitch, we just bought a whole lot of guns and we ain’t buy them guns for no
reason
You better have your gun when I see you, I promise you, boy, you gon' need it
You get hit with the shit inside this gun, it fuck around and stop your
breathing
She tried treat me like I was a child, she sucked my dick like she teething
These niggas ain’t claw and cut
These niggas ain’t from where I’m from
Them niggas wasn’t hittin' these curbs
Them niggas weren’t posted on none of them blocks
Them niggas wasn’t totin' them guns
Them niggas weren’t servin' none of the phase
Them niggas wasn’t sellin' no drugs