
See Me Make It King Von
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[Chorus]
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They think jail finna break me, keep hittin' me with cases (Damn)
My lawyer say, "Take it," I got my own homies tryna snake me (Huh?)
Can't look 'em in they faces (What?)
'Cause they smile in my face, turn my back, got picked for a case
Now it's me in the state (Damn)
I swear I wouldn't want feds if the feds would of ran in the place
[Verse 1]
Now I'm lookin' like, "Damn" (Damn)
In the cell once again, finna have to post bail once again (Huh? What?)
If a lil' nigga tell one time, he'll tell once again (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm sittin' right, mail once again (Shit)
On the block with the steel once again (Uh-huh)
I gotta get money, if you got it, kidnap your lil' bro like he Sunny (Yeah, yeah)
Buried my partner, that shit had me sick to my stomach (Damn)
Just the thought of that shit had me sick to my stomach (Damn, damn)
The opps send a diss like it's funny (What?)
I pull up broad day with my Glock like it's nothin' (Boom)
I see him, I chase him, I catch him, he runnin' (Yeah, yeah)
Them bullets, they hurt, he got hit and he fumble (Boom, boom)
That's everyday shit when you come from the jungle (Come from the jungle)
I gotta get high, this shit takin' me under (Takin' me under)
KD and Westbrook how I play with the thunder (How I play with the thunder)
Caught too many bodies, I'm tryna be humble (I'm tryna be humble)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They think jail finna break me, keep hittin' me with cases (Damn)
My lawyer say, "Take it," I got my own homies tryna snake me (Huh?)
Can't look 'em in they faces (What?)
'Cause they smile in my face, turn my back, got picked for a case
Now it's me in the state (Damn)
I swear I wouldn't want feds if the feds would of ran in the place
[Verse 1]
Now I'm lookin' like, "Damn" (Damn)
In the cell once again, finna have to post bail once again (Huh? What?)
If a lil' nigga tell one time, he'll tell once again (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm sittin' right, mail once again (Shit)
On the block with the steel once again (Uh-huh)
I gotta get money, if you got it, kidnap your lil' bro like he Sunny (Yeah, yeah)
Buried my partner, that shit had me sick to my stomach (Damn)
Just the thought of that shit had me sick to my stomach (Damn, damn)
The opps send a diss like it's funny (What?)
I pull up broad day with my Glock like it's nothin' (Boom)
I see him, I chase him, I catch him, he runnin' (Yeah, yeah)
Them bullets, they hurt, he got hit and he fumble (Boom, boom)
That's everyday shit when you come from the jungle (Come from the jungle)
I gotta get high, this shit takin' me under (Takin' me under)
KD and Westbrook how I play with the thunder (How I play with the thunder)
Caught too many bodies, I'm tryna be humble (I'm tryna be humble)
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