Naista & Yung Leer - So U Can See Us (Bun B Instrumental) | Текст песни

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[Intro Naista]:
Yo it's tha mixtape, Naista, Yung Leer no trippin just listen, unofficial thing MIXTAPE!

[Chorus Lil' Keke]:
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout

[Verse 1: Yung Leer]:
Watch me hug ya girl,boy,ain't she lookin picked up?
Watch I'm lookin clean out,man I'm ballin' hard!
"Whatta fuck? Whose tha fuckin? How da fuck he stun?"
Kinda questions I can hear rollin thru tha clowns!
Silver up around ma neck, make me shine, against ya money
I can tell then I'm goodest,one ya girl in love wit'
Be a winner dat's for me,
Workin hard dat's for me,
Trainin hard dat's for me
Tha city of K gonna hit
Hit it, split it, I'm rock upon tha ceilin'
Drunk as fuck, I'm chillin'
Get ya ass in u will feel it
She get it low straight to tha flo'
Spin tha heat,she feel da beat!
I'm th beast,we the best,(wow)
I'm the 90's baby u should know
Still got big dreams and whide cloth,
U so RnB, I'm so cold
Snorta,fuck cocaine dillaz,
drink tequila,neva fuss
from puff to puff and pas to pas
no puzzlin' over where do we get a brightin ice...
(So U Can See Us)

[Chorus Lil' Keke] X2

[Verse 2: Naista]:
Yo, check ma cloth, check ma muthafukin snikerz bitch
I'mma fresh, dresed like Ice Cube was in 96 (wow)
I'mma bad, since childhood ain't wanna be good
Black bandana on ma face, Sean John jeans
Heavy chain on ma neck, pocketz full of pillz
People 're bitchez, dat's muthafuckin' truth,
Life iz complicated way do u now how 're u?
Change ya life before ya life ain't changed u
Making evil, makin' good...
Who da fuckin' make da standardz 4 society makin' rulez?
Rich people in da black suits or dope boyz wit' da UZI'z in da hood
Smugglin' people 'n drug dilin' on da streetz
Maybe dis iz really bad, (bad thingz)
Never give a fuck 'bout dis
One luv!
2 ma streetz, 2 ma muthafuckin thugz
Draped up n' draped out on ma D'z
Midle fingerz up 2 ma haterz, midle fingerz 2 police...

[Chorus Lil' Keke] X2

[Verse 3: Naista & Yung Leer]:

[Naista]:
Tell me tell me dawg where ma drinks at?
Tell me tell me dawg where ma blunts at?
I can show u how 2 do real mixtape
'Сause I'm as fucking cool as a cucumber
I'mma mellow, I'll rock, ya with my acapella
And I ain't gonna make club'z shit (fuck club'z shit!)
Commute back and forth like a real IG
System wanna fuck ya brain
Big falling' 2 the stain, new purpose 2 the drain
Me ma homeboy on da track,
Click, clack...

[Yung Leer]:
What I got on this verse?
Nuthin' but i'll be first!
Quince my therst, clean my dirt
And I be the fuckin worst,
No I'm gonna be one of the best(huh)
Yep I won't have no rest(huh)
This mixtape will blow you out
U gettin in, get out,
I'm draped up,cleand out?
Bought a car? It blows my wallet,
Down tha stairs yellin' loud
I'm draped up 'n too proud
I'm not flyin' clown
I'm draped up and cleaned out
Ya girl picked up n taken out...
(Bitch!)

[Chorus Lil' Keke] X2

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