[Intro]
Yeah
I seen it a lot, yeah
I seen it a lot, uh
I seen it a lot
[Chorus]
I'm from the bottom, went straight to the top, I'm in the hood, I'm still on my block
I know some shooters that run in your spot, hit you with a shot, I seen it a lot
Yeah, I seen it a lot
Uh, I seen it a lot, nigga, I seen it a lot
[Verse 1]
I'm the big homie, I just make a call, don't gotta lift up a finger at all
When it's a issue, I hit up my dawg, bigger the gun, the harder they fall (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I know some niggas that's behind the wall, did like a dime and leave with a scar
Niggas that's still gettin' money in prison, rock Cartier glasses, spinnin' the yard
Ain't no drive-bys, we in your bushes, we jumpin' out while you was parkin' your car
Shootin' they yard, shit leave you scattered all over the grass like leaves in the fall (Hahahaha)
We gon' slide by, get at the rest of them niggas, we killin' whoever involved
We gettin' 'em all, young nigga already caught him two bodies, he itchin' for more
Yeah, nigga, we still in the trenches, scope on the stick, I can hit you from distance
Fuck nigga thought he was ridin' on me, got the drop on him first, put a end to his mission
Young nigga been gettin' rich in the kitchen, gun on the table, he weighin' and whippin'
Niggas start hatin', we ain't even trippin', we just gon' pull up and spray him and clip him (Brr)
I used to light up my room with a candle, I had to get all my loot in the bando
Are we talkin' keys? I just moved a piano, still in the hood with my Uzi
The handle got tape on it, Al, you a fool with this sample, hard in the paint like I'm Julius Randle
Get out of pocket, I'm poppin' this rocket, I promise that I'ma make you the example
Yeah
I seen it a lot, yeah
I seen it a lot, uh
I seen it a lot
[Chorus]
I'm from the bottom, went straight to the top, I'm in the hood, I'm still on my block
I know some shooters that run in your spot, hit you with a shot, I seen it a lot
Yeah, I seen it a lot
Uh, I seen it a lot, nigga, I seen it a lot
[Verse 1]
I'm the big homie, I just make a call, don't gotta lift up a finger at all
When it's a issue, I hit up my dawg, bigger the gun, the harder they fall (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I know some niggas that's behind the wall, did like a dime and leave with a scar
Niggas that's still gettin' money in prison, rock Cartier glasses, spinnin' the yard
Ain't no drive-bys, we in your bushes, we jumpin' out while you was parkin' your car
Shootin' they yard, shit leave you scattered all over the grass like leaves in the fall (Hahahaha)
We gon' slide by, get at the rest of them niggas, we killin' whoever involved
We gettin' 'em all, young nigga already caught him two bodies, he itchin' for more
Yeah, nigga, we still in the trenches, scope on the stick, I can hit you from distance
Fuck nigga thought he was ridin' on me, got the drop on him first, put a end to his mission
Young nigga been gettin' rich in the kitchen, gun on the table, he weighin' and whippin'
Niggas start hatin', we ain't even trippin', we just gon' pull up and spray him and clip him (Brr)
I used to light up my room with a candle, I had to get all my loot in the bando
Are we talkin' keys? I just moved a piano, still in the hood with my Uzi
The handle got tape on it, Al, you a fool with this sample, hard in the paint like I'm Julius Randle
Get out of pocket, I'm poppin' this rocket, I promise that I'ma make you the example
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