Lyrics to Seen A Lot Of Things
Uh, uh
I ain't even clean my room, I was smokin'β (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm world class 'cause I've seen a lot of things
Young Xav MLK, hell yeah, I got a dream, yeah
Beat a nigga ass, chopper leave him in a sling
And you slid with your blick, you ain't even pop a thing
Yeah, I came through zappin' shit like I'm fuckin' Palpatine, yeah
Came through trim, I might have to buy a drink
Put bands on his head, I'm gonna make him do the scream
Ayy, ayy, bands on his head
Hop out with the beam, fuckin' awesome team
She tryna fuck me, she tryna fuck the team, yeah
Rock his ass to asleep, rock his ass to asleep
I don't play soccer, I'm still rockin' cleats
Yeah, I whip the pot, yeah, I'm cookin' up some heat
I'm cleanin' out my crib while I'm smokin' on some weed
God made me fly, I just don't have the wings, uh
I'm gettin' fly, love to buy expensive things
Yeah, lil' shorty fine, but she can't get a wedding ring
Bitch, I'm gettin' paid, your shorty, she got cake
I love smokin' 'za, I might turn into a strain
I love gettin' paid, give a fuck about the fame
Fuck about the fame, fuck theβ (Ayy)
Niggas just be talkin', they don't know when to stop
I don't care who you is, nigga, I won't stop
Young nigga bendin' blocks, you I got a Glock tucked (Uh)
Yeah, we robbin', bitch, lil' nigga, put that chop' up
Bitch, I'm comin' through, ayy, and your ass gettin' blocked (Uh)
We don't fuck with you, nigga, no you ain't gon' stop us (Uh)
I'm a young nigga in this bitch, young baller (Yeah)
Nigga comin' crazy and I'm comin' with the shotgun (Yeah)
Coolin' with the fans at the show, MadBudz pop-up
I'm a young rich nigga, so you know I had to pop off
Fast ass whip, who the fuck gon' stop us?
Yeah, I'm glidin' on the court and you ain't even put a shot up
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Oh, I got another nigga play, hey, bitch, you know I'm on my way
X him if he in the way, yeah, I call it sexy fade
Smoke a blunt, I feel delayed, poppin' pills out in the bay
In another fuckin' state, barely where a nigga stay
I don't play chess or checkers, I don't fuckin' play (Ha, ha)
I ain't even clean my room, I was smokin'β (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm world class 'cause I've seen a lot of things
Young Xav MLK, hell yeah, I got a dream, yeah
Beat a nigga ass, chopper leave him in a sling
And you slid with your blick, you ain't even pop a thing
Yeah, I came through zappin' shit like I'm fuckin' Palpatine, yeah
Came through trim, I might have to buy a drink
Put bands on his head, I'm gonna make him do the scream
Ayy, ayy, bands on his head
Hop out with the beam, fuckin' awesome team
She tryna fuck me, she tryna fuck the team, yeah
Rock his ass to asleep, rock his ass to asleep
I don't play soccer, I'm still rockin' cleats
Yeah, I whip the pot, yeah, I'm cookin' up some heat
I'm cleanin' out my crib while I'm smokin' on some weed
God made me fly, I just don't have the wings, uh
I'm gettin' fly, love to buy expensive things
Yeah, lil' shorty fine, but she can't get a wedding ring
Bitch, I'm gettin' paid, your shorty, she got cake
I love smokin' 'za, I might turn into a strain
I love gettin' paid, give a fuck about the fame
Fuck about the fame, fuck theβ (Ayy)
Niggas just be talkin', they don't know when to stop
I don't care who you is, nigga, I won't stop
Young nigga bendin' blocks, you I got a Glock tucked (Uh)
Yeah, we robbin', bitch, lil' nigga, put that chop' up
Bitch, I'm comin' through, ayy, and your ass gettin' blocked (Uh)
We don't fuck with you, nigga, no you ain't gon' stop us (Uh)
I'm a young nigga in this bitch, young baller (Yeah)
Nigga comin' crazy and I'm comin' with the shotgun (Yeah)
Coolin' with the fans at the show, MadBudz pop-up
I'm a young rich nigga, so you know I had to pop off
Fast ass whip, who the fuck gon' stop us?
Yeah, I'm glidin' on the court and you ain't even put a shot up
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Oh, I got another nigga play, hey, bitch, you know I'm on my way
X him if he in the way, yeah, I call it sexy fade
Smoke a blunt, I feel delayed, poppin' pills out in the bay
In another fuckin' state, barely where a nigga stay
I don't play chess or checkers, I don't fuckin' play (Ha, ha)
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