Let Me See

Alright

Let me see

Hold on, let me, let me just, let me send one text

Let me just, and then you'll know, you'll know, let me see

(313 Mafia)

You said you want some, okay, let me see

Yeah, that shit around, but I can't take less than three

My bitch kicked me out, but I kept the key

My **** locked up, I can't wait 'til they set him free

**** thought shit was sweet, took his heat, told him let me see

Bought an eighth for seventy-five, somehow he thought he got seven G's

I damn near cough every time I inhale my weed

Lot of my prescriptions came from this old lady that was seventy

****, this the A-team

My fiend just left rehab and he ain't gon' stay clean

**** said I was broke, he must've had a daydream

Flash on my Glock, it'll make a **** say cheese

The Glock probably got a couple bodies on it, but the Drac' clean

The dope probably stomped on, but the drank clean

Tryna contemplate to buy a Rollie or an AP

Smokin' East Pop from Dave East, got it from HT

It's more red in my cup than Lil Yachty hair

I can't come where you at, I caught a body there

Push a **** shit back like a rocking chair

When I see that **** body drop, I'm outta there

The way the last **** got did, it— alright

The way the last **** got did, it probably wasn't even fair

If the last bitch I was with died, I probably wouldn't care

My **** caught a body, kept his 'fit, but he shaved his hair

My **** said he ain't got enough, so we finna take it

I got a white bitch, but her ass Jamaican

You got a lil' money but do a lot of hatin'

My fiend said he want some— and so I gotta make it

Both phones ringin', one the plug, one a sale, which one you think I'm takin'?

Two sales on deck, one a hundred, one a thousand, which one you think I'm makin'?

Got a micro and a pocket bully, which one you think I made?

Two Chargers, one a Scat, one a 'Cat, which one you think we racin'?

My bitch hair natural, she don't wear bundles

I got my Glock on me, I ain't finna rumble

I can get a pint for three, I'm finna call my uncle

**** turned into a beast and walked out the jungle

Anything I put my hands on, I'ma at least make double

I just got all the weight off, somehow I gained muscle

Pulled a hundred racks out the stash, got they face puzzled

How you best friends with the plug and you ain't bumble?

Damn, I need to go to bed

I been up all night tryna find a four of red

My plug phone goin' straight to voicemail, I know it's dead

My fiend just tried to run off, so I broke his legs

This bitch said she on her period, well I'm glad I just want some head

This **** ain't thinkin' with his mind, he must don't want his head

All these **** do is cap like what's on they head

This bitch-ass **** pulled up, tried to tax me, told him, "Go ahead"

Told my bitch, "Chop, chop"

Make sure you watch the stove, don't break the pot

All you gotta do is mix it up, it don't take a lot

Like the game finna end, I'm tryna make a shot