Seen it All

Yeah!

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We done seen it all

Done it all

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We don't trust these niggas

Word, word to my nigga, P

Brodie's bitch is back out, rocking these platinum chains

She give it to a thorough nigga, that's my claim of fame

Chanel body suit, when it rain, diamonds galore

Get chauffeured under the stars

You can forget how you was living before

She keep it P with a player, so she never at me

I'ma get munyun, got my lawyer, hoes can't attack me

Lil' niggas run you down with a gun like he in a track meet

Sent through a cleaning crew, they pressing with that iron (ah)

Look a nigga in the eyes, see if he gone cross

Cocoa number five bitch eating up a boss

Keep my bitch close, but I keep the goons closer

Dom Pérignon bottle, wasted bubbly on the floor

Came up from the block, selling the rawest coke

You might OD off this shit, nigga, ain't never enough

Richie Mil' cost a house, it ain't never enough

Seven-hundred bucks on a truck, the seats brazy (ah)

Me and my brothers, we putting freaks in rotation

Sometimes they move on, they still can't replace

I'll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day

From trapping out my granny house to rapping on the stage

I want it all, I know these streets gone have to feed me

These hoes sit down, I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key

Got rich in this shit, got a clip hold a 50

You tryna keep up with me, gone be O-V (ah)

I cook that white girl uncut, you might OD

Drop 36 in a Pyrex, stay low-key

Put a nigga on suicide watch, they try and play me

Spent a million dollars on the watch, chasing a big B

Talking hip-hop, I'm talking 'bout drugs

Live like a shotta, I bring fire to the club

Looking up to mobsters as kids, that was us

Teflon Pluto, I'm not the nigga you can touch (ah)

Me and my brothers, we putting freaks in rotation

Sometimes they move on, they still can't replace

I'll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day

From trapping out my granny house to rapping on the stage

I want it all, I know these streets gone have to feed me

These hoes sit down, I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key

Got rich in this shit, got a clip hold a 50

You tryna keep up with me, gone be O-V (ah)

Me and my brothers, we putting freaks in rotation

Sometimes they move on, they still can't replace

I'll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day

From trapping out my granny house to rapping on the stage

I want it all, I know these streets gone have to feed me

These hoes sit down, I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key

Got rich in this shit, got a clip hold a 50

You tryna keep up with me, gone be O-V (ah)

That's just my opinion, I don't listen to that bullshit

You know what I'm saying?

Like some people think that's hot

Some people actually think that shit is hot

Like, come on, who you gone listen to, them or P?

Who the veterans? Who the seasoned veterans at this shit

That can tell you what's hot and what's not?

You know what I'm saying? That's, there you have it, son

And I ain't on no hater shit, I ain't a hater

Do your thing, nigga, you know what I'm saying?

But personally, this today is not popping, son