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They See Me

Pries

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Pries] Uh huh, yeah! Yeah, it’s Pries! [Pre-Hook: Pries] Yeah yeah, cause you know I gotta get mine All my niggas all in line So you know we gone' be fine uhuh Just a youngin' on his grind Trying to get to the shine So fuck you and your time uhuh [Hook: Pries] Even if they hate it or they love it they see me Even if they hate it or they love it they see me Even if they hate it or they love it they see me Yeah they see me, uhuh [Verse 1: Pries] Got on my bottoms to the top of the tops Used to beg for a dollar, now I got this green for the block All these girls they be lovin' how I changed nothing to something And these hustlers be rocking like I got drugs in my pocket I feel so unappreciated They say I’m too overrated Man these haters be hating cause they just mad that we made it See I stopped caring about cowards and concentrated on ours Talking seconds and minutes, I’m talking Roleys and Benzes I’m talking business as usual, sometimes I’m too literal I speak with that Benjamin, if they was real they would do it too I heard I was different now, I swear I’m just living Cause when everything changed, I swear to God that I didn't I’m like yeah yeah yeah You’d be happy to see me quit but I’d be damned to let you win So Pries gone' get what’s coming while these niggas steady frontin' And I’ma play this game while y'all niggas play the dozens [Pre-Hook: Pries] [Hook: Pries] [Verse 2: Pries] They told me knowledge was power so I chose head over pussy Lately I’m on fire, I’d be scared if you knew me She said slow down a little, you moving forward too fast You’re getting over yourself, I said get yo head out yo ass Cause they doubted my greatness Even tested my patience No invite to the fader, now Coachella got faded I stopped giving a fuck All wondering how come Everyone got a deal, I dropped an album with that boy For real though, looking at these end zones Got me questioning why these rappers settle for field goals Glue crew, we made those They wasting time chasing field hoes We press boxing these meetings Sipping on the Jack getting geeky See me rolling like young Pac Getting Biggie like Raw and Los Dear Lord I hope you hear me cause my church need these dollars Said I’m late for a class But I’m right on time I ain’t worried about you cause I’m gotta get mine foreal, yeah [Pre-Hook: Pries] [Hook: Pries] [Outro: Pries] Even if they hate it or they love it they see me Even if they hate it or they love it they see me It’s Pries, yeah!
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