They See Me

Ka-ching

Let the band play

Yeah, they see me glowing

All 'cross the world, fuckin' bitches off shores

Shores

I'm on the road every day, yeah, I'm touring

Touring

You met the plug, I was boys with the grower

Boy, I was boys with the grower

Uh, born in the trap, I could never be poor

Never be poor

Can't put your bitch in Dior, then you poor

You poor

I don't know the name of it, just know it roar

Foreign

Yeah, they see me glowing

All 'cross the world, fuckin' bitches off shores

Shores

I'm on the road every day, yeah, I'm touring

Touring

You met the plug, I was boys with the grower

Boy, I was boys with the grower

Uh, born in the trap, I could never be poor

Never be poor

Can't put your bitch in Dior, then you poor

You poor

I don't know the name of it, just know it roar

Foreign

Uh-uh, yeah, book us at your party, you know we gon' rock it

You reach and go up, I got in with the rocket

Mama said I'm a don, I'm her only don dada

Hit my line if it's smoke, they go post 'bout the problem

I be outside, I be slidin', **** duckin' and dodgin'

You know it's on me, don't think about robbin'

If I spot an opp, stop the car, then I bark it

Let's go, hop out on feet, walk him down with the carbon

Hit his homeboy in the back while he runnin' and joggin'

He should've kept duckin' and dodgin'

Can't show no love to a thotty, throw her to the posse

She just ate me off the body

Turn an opp name to exotic, now that boy the topic

We still smokin' watchamacallit

Yeah, they see me glowing

All 'cross the world, fuckin' bitches off shores

Shores

I'm on the road every day, yeah, I'm touring

Touring

You met the plug, I was boys with the grower

Boy, I was boys with the grower

Uh, born in the trap, I could never be poor

Never be poor

Can't put your bitch in Dior, then you poor

You poor

I don't know the name of it, just know it roar

Foreign

Yeah, they see me glowing

All 'cross the world, fuckin' bitches off shores

Shores

I'm on the road every day, yeah, I'm touring

Touring

You met the plug, I was boys with the grower

Boy, I was boys with the grower

Uh, born in the trap, I could never be poor

Never be poor

Can't put your bitch in Dior, then you poor

You poor

I don't know the name of it, just know it roar

Foreign