paroles de chanson I See It - Kutt Calhoun
You
see
me
roll
in
the
Chevy,
know
that
I'm
doing
it
heavy
Your
body
language
will
tell
me
nigga,
I
see
you
nigga
The
fedi
kicks
and
the
belvi
the
skinny
jeans
and
the
smelly
When
I
walk
past
is
making
you
wanna
be
me
nigga
But
I
ain't
mad,
matter
fact
impressed
A
hatin
campain
I
ain't
know
I
had
one
yet
That
was
the
same
thing
I
was
just
asking
Tech
He
told
me
niggas
get
mad
at
established
vets
They
wanna
steal
your
swagger,
and
kill
your
laughter
Stick
every
nigga
who
get
rich
and
you
with
daggers
Will
smile
up
in
your
face,
but
then
will
boo
you
after
It's
all
the
same,
part
of
the
game
when
you's
a
factor
So
niggas
keep
on
feeding
me
all
the
fuel
to
gas
up
My
passion,
I'm
blasting
right
to
and
past
ya
And
you
won't
have
to
worry
bout
the
ruins
after
Cause
Kutty
Cals
will
show
ya,
who?
The
master
Yo,
You
muggin
hard
on
the
low
I
see
it
The
way
you
look
at
my
car
when
I
roll
I
See
it
Even
with
my
Sucka
Duckas
on
I
see
it
You
hatin
on
me
I
see
it
Quit
fakin
homie
I
see
it
My
bank
account
large,
your
bank
account
small
But
fresh
as
I'm
raw,
niggas
y'all
spoiled
I
tour
across
all
50
states,
y'all
Home
with
no
job,
scratching
your
balls
You
mutha
fuckas
are
bout
to
witness
One
of
the
baddest
niggas
Up
out
the
middle
of
kansas
city
I
do
it
mane
I
got
the
right
to
be
cocky
Pocket
that
Biggie
gave
me
your
vision
You
must
have
it
missed,
you'll
better
school
mane
R-r-rollin',
I'm
stayin'
making
kid,
while
you're
playin'
I'm
just
s-s-sing
my
man,
you
better
get
up
on
it
P-p-pause
on
playin'
soaked
on
globally
and
I'm
choke
up
the
doe
on
fam
When
I
put
the
milion
on
it
Cause
this
word
is
disturbed,
you
just
heard
It
get's
worse,
you
disperse
and
get
murder
Predict
fall,
your
lips
sore
can
get
sorbed
Can't
this
heard,
just
shit
yours,
you
get
farsh
Boom
shaka-laka,
soo-woo
walkin'
in
two
suckas
Move
on
your
partner,
come
through,
blacka
of
two
marakas
You
got
a
problem
the
dues
problem,
see
you
about
it
You
with
the
top,
we
shoot
the
blocka,
but
then
we
out
it
It
ain't
even
gotta
be
this
way
Niggas
start
lotta
beef
these
days
Never
wonder
in
the
streets
in-play
Cause
of
the
porch
is
a
different
game
Pistols
and
pillies
and
mack,
millies
for
niggas
who
wack
Silly
and
hate
on
the
fact,
niggas
is
gettin'
the
cash
Come
up
to
me
with
that
jazz,
I'mma
be
ready
to
blap
Famers
like
Trav
Walker
get
hit
from
the
start
with
a
strap
So
I
hope
you
got
a
clear
understand,
who'se
in
demand
That
you
ain't
too
damned,
you're
lucky
to
see
Cause
I
don't
wanna
have
to
ruin
your
plans
to
be
All
because
nigga
with
no
love
was
fucking
with
me
1 Feature Presentation (Intro)
2 Bunk Rock Bitch
3 Speed
4 Speed
5 I See It
6 I See It
7 Killa City
8 Stop Jeffin’
9 Stop Jeffin’
10 Good Friend
11 Good Friend
12 Run Away (The Breakup)
13 Run Away (The Breakup)
14 The Best Man
15 J's On My Feet
16 Colors
17 School Daze
18 School Daze
19 Shotaz
20 Shotaz
21 The Green Mile
22 Letter To My Kids
23 Letter to My Kids
24 Mr. Freaky (Skit)
25 Wipe That Sweat
26 Wipe That Sweat
27 Whoop D Whoop
28 Smilin’ Faces
29 Smilin’ Faces
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