Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What You See, artist - A$AP Ferg. Album song Cocaine Riot 4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: TRMG
Song language: English
What You See |
| Ayoo Salute to the Streets |
| We do this for the mother fucking streets |
| Ayoo Chinx, A pleasure my nigga |
| Salute to you for blessing, the streets nigga |
| The Traps |
| Some music for some real niggas |
| Its that CR4(Cocaine Riot 4) |
| This shit right here forever |
| This Shit legendary |
| And The DJ Scream said that nigga! |
| When you staring at a barrel of a nine millimeter |
| What you see? |
| Twenty pointers in the chain |
| How these niggas acting like they don’t see? |
| When you staring in the eyes of a young drug dealer |
| What you see? |
| (Tell Me what you see) |
| From the projects to the television, nigga that’s something you could see |
| Nigga talking tunnel vision (green light) |
| Nigga had a better vision |
| Death threats on a nigga life, well then, we gon' see |
| Nigga talking tunnel vision |
| Nigga had a better vision |
| Death threats on a nigga life, well then, we gon' see |
| Coke Boy, A$AP |
| Never hit yah bitch without a Latex |
| Run up on me |
| Dead pussy nigga, know I stay strapped |
| Niggas know me |
| Talking bout the bread, nigga take that (what) |
| Youngest, O. G |
| Real Trap nigga never fake that |
| Fuck a nigga talkin' we don’t play that |
| Aye Ferg tell em' how my money Asap |
| Them niggas play it like a 8 track |
| Choppin' work up on the plate |
| Yeah I scrape that |
| Hate to see a young nigga do it |
| Stacking up the money like I’m Jewish |
| Use to move the work up in the buick |
| Now niggas spending money like I grew it |
| Boy |
| Pull up in the mint two seater |
| Nigga don’t front look bitch you see it |
| Roll up to the front all the hoes want in |
| Fuck a nigga bitch, kick her out, Who need her? |
| Got the party jumping when the record hit the needle |
| Fans going crazy like I came with the Beetles |
| Young nigga only hit the pussy if it’s legal |
| The bread make the ends I’ll be coming through the speaker |
| Fergy, Chinxy |
| You gon have to put this shit on repeat |
| Coke Bwoy, A$AP |
| Bitch get kinky in the Maybach (S-Sq-Sq-Squaad) |
| Alright Harlem, All my niggas that bout it |
| I be Trap Lord and |
| Shit gone get lit when I finish recording |
| God Damn I am awesome |
| Put you in the creek like Dawson |
| You blink I hit em with Harlem |
| You speak it, you sleep in the coffin |
| Yo momma I’m calling |
| I’m giving out late abortions |
| You know I’m not lying |
| I kill em, my flow is extortion |
| No feature, I’m muting your talkin (talkin), talking |
| back to New York and |
| passed me the torch and |
| He told me little nigga you scorching |
| You spit like a goblin |
| Never stop, keep the ball rolling |
| I’m keeping it rolling |
| That’s why my pockets is swollen |
| And my momma eyes is so swollen |
| Ma please wipe yo eyes |
| I’m busy hugging, consoling |
| We hardly can talk on the phone |
| Because I’m on the rise |
| I’m busy getting that dough and |
| So I can get her a new home and |
| Yeah she’ll be surprised |