Rich Gang - See You lyrics

rate me

I got the streets in the head lock

I got your bitch all illegal

I do not fall with the faker

Have one fifty , I bet her

Halo my nigga on bridge

We on this much on this splity

Fence for all the chickens

Can’t grow up for this city

I can see you in the buisine’

Get all back like a carev

I’m runnin out mister Belly

My name is not really Rich

Hallo get ahead in the forth way

Fuck you and get you in like uncle Samsey

Hotter ain’t forth since a lam head

You can get the picture but they can’t that

Pull up and never been baddest

Won’t talk like scatter, you haley

Blow up the fact and I like it

Shutting, she get me a sign

Double sit come from the days that I try it

Aay, piece of me from inside the Malcom entrainment

Nigga have the side on that ball, I got my

My water, ooh I need it my flows

The back kid rollie with my flows

I slamed, get money and I left it for sure

I got banz on me, yeah I mean bluer

Show fresh, man I feel like I’m a tourist

And I won’t feed the whole banz for a course

Rich gang, tell my mamma that none of ‘em score

You should come undone and you make it on done

I’mma hit this show, I’mma make this flow

Man I wander why I’ve been digging this far

Man my ice is war, like they go Channel’s

And I swear, swear God baby I will make big ?

I got the streets in the head lock

I got your bitch all illegal

I do not fall with the faker

Have one fifty , I bet her

Halo my nigga on bridge

We on this much on this splity

Fence for all the chickens

Can’t grow up for this city

I can see you in the buisine’

Get all back like a carev

I’m runnin out mister Belly

My name is not really Rich

Hallo get ahead in the forth way

Fuck you and get you in like uncle Samsey

Hotter ain’t forth since a lam head

You can get the picture but they can’t that

I won’t lay out tilt that ? on my ears

I won’t drink unless is certain on bill

Hanging no prison but when I appeal

You see my diamonds from far then a mil’

Nigga I’m blinking, my chopper gonna ring us, I ring it

All from the reason I kill ‘em, on spot of four seasons

I skate like Louie, all a fiasco

I’mma stand a hundreds tall

No ringer and I’m only 23 but I got steno

When we get, we go on and we remain thou

How the fuck we recensor

Run with the ? and bad bitches

Nigga must be a creep pay a trigger and make it ready with that Activis

I’mma stone for a mil, then get the man from the top

And I’m gone with the bottle of the pussy

Lil baby now I will make crib and none this alright,

I’ll muchie,

Hey, be a grow old man not a pussy ?

Plus they have to took it and I don’t ?

I got the streets in the head lock

I got your bitch all illegal

I do not fall with the faker

Have one fifty , I bet her

Halo my nigga on bridge

We on this much on this splity

Fence for all the chickens

Can’t grow up for this city

I can see you in the buisine’

Get all back like a carev

I’m runnin out mister Belly

My name is not really Rich

Hallo get ahead in the forth way

Fuck you and get you in like uncle Samsey

Hotter ain’t forth since a lam head

You can get the picture but they can’t that