Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song They See Me, artist - Pries. Album song Honey Jack, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Glue Crew
Song language: English
They See Me |
Yeah yeah, cause you know I gotta get mine |
All my niggas all in line |
So you know we gone' be fine uhuh |
Just a youngin' on his grind |
Trying to get to the shine |
So fuck you and your time uhuh |
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me |
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me |
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me |
Yeah they see me, uhuh |
Got on my bottoms to the top of the tops |
Used to beg for a dollar, now I got this green for the block |
All these girls they be lovin' how I changed nothing to something |
And these hustlers be rocking like I got drugs in my pocket |
I feel so unappreciated |
They say I’m too overrated |
Man these haters be hating cause they just mad that we made it |
See I stopped caring about cowards and concentrated on ours |
Talking seconds and minutes, I’m talking Roleys and Benzes |
I’m talking business as usual, sometimes I’m too literal |
I speak with that Benjamin, if they was real they would do it too |
I heard I was different now, I swear I’m just living |
Cause when everything changed, I swear to God that I didn’t |
I’m like yeah yeah yeah |
You’d be happy to see me quit but I’d be damned to let you win |
So Pries gone' get what’s coming while these niggas steady frontin' |
And I’ma play this game while y’all niggas play the dozens |
They told me knowledge was power so I chose head over pussy |
Lately I’m on fire, I’d be scared if you knew me |
She said slow down a little, you moving forward too fast |
You’re getting over yourself, I said get yo head out yo ass |
Cause they doubted my greatness |
Even tested my patience |
No invite to the fader, now Coachella got faded |
I stopped giving a fuck |
All wondering how come |
Everyone got a deal, I dropped an album with that boy |
For real though, looking at these end zones |
Got me questioning why these rappers settle for field goals |
Glue crew, we made those |
They wasting time chasing field hoes |
We press boxing these meetings |
Sipping on the Jack getting geeky |
See me rolling like young Pac |
Getting Biggie like Raw and Los |
Dear Lord I hope you hear me cause my church need these dollars |
Said I’m late for a class |
But I’m right on time |
I ain’t worried about you cause I’m gotta get mine foreal, yeah |
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me |
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me |
It’s Pries, yeah! |