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Performed By: Yuh P.E. Twain
Featuring: LilFin
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Bryce Laliberte, Chase Cocchiola




Yuh P.E. Twain - SEE ME Lyrics
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[ Featuring LilFin ]

We be poppin off but we don't be poppin meds
We just smoking on our dope and we screaming f*ck the feds
Screaming f*ck the mail to but I got my package
Hold it down right now control all the assets
Tired of being broke think its time to live lavish
What I do? Playing hockey with a bad bitch
Now we in Japan drinking sake with a bad bitch
Ima f*ck around f*ck around ima savage
Run it up, weight, Light change, 10k
We be smoking all day, Talking dank and my k
You wanna f*cking fade, Better watch what you say
Just a 30 second fade, Got you screaming may-day
Money in the bank, Got you saying hey Twain
Wanna f*ck with me now, You way to late
When I pulling out my blade, You run Usain
Wanna see me in the wraith, Wanna see that hate
See me in the wraith
See me pulling out the bank
See me running up the bands
See me running up your place
See me pulling out with a bitty and you know she bad too
Ima pull up run a 30 ima hit a lick too
And you know she bad oo
Ima big baller big chains iced out the coupe
And my stick loud too
Ima pull up ima run it ima run it through the roof
And i'm walking out the coupe
Big moves up on my shoes like i'm walking like a mule
Ima pull up to your place ima f*cking snatch your boo
Ima call your man ima tell him he a tool
Couple mil in the booth and i'm running like a race
Ima pull up ima hit you ima deck you in the face
And i'm feeling like home base your bitch gonna slide
Sit up on my face gonna give me a ride
Talking bout your dead homies drop to the floor
You can see all my dead homies Mount Rushmore
You gon drop to the street on my feet there's dior
Got some head from your bitch she said wait here's some more
Yeah my draco is so long, it can turn you into an angel
Wearing halos, hole like bagel, in your chest, where's your vest
I aint even need to flex just need a simple nest
In a dirty white tee your bitch still show interest
Yeah I came in with a choppa, and its spraying up and down
Not to mention I got a bad bitch to f*ck in every town
I get my money cheat codes, up left right down
Juggin kitchen spices on deck, who need the pound
I knew yous a bitch, aint seen you outside
Ain't that the truth, cause you aint even ride
Why you talking dirty bitch, you aint got no pride
How the f*ck I see you? I thought I seen you die
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We be poppin off but we don't be poppin meds
We just smoking on our dope and we screaming f*ck the feds
Screaming f*ck the mail to but I got my package
Hold it down right now control all the assets
Tired of being broke think its time to live lavish
What I do? Playing hockey with a bad bitch
Now we in Japan drinking sake with a bad bitch
Ima f*ck around f*ck around ima savage
Run it up, weight, Light change, 10k
We be smoking all day, Talking dank and my k
You wanna f*cking fade, Better watch what you say
Just a 30 second fade, Got you screaming may-day
Money in the bank, Got you saying hey Twain
Wanna f*ck with me now, You way to late
When I pulling out my blade, You run Usain
Wanna see me in the wraith, Wanna see that hate
See me in the wraith
See me pulling out the bank
See me running up the bands
See me running up your place
See me pulling out with a bitty and you know she bad too
Ima pull up run a 30 ima hit a lick too
And you know she bad oo
Ima big baller big chains iced out the coupe
And my stick loud too
Ima pull up ima run it ima run it through the roof
And i'm walking out the coupe
Big moves up on my shoes like i'm walking like a mule
Ima pull up to your place ima f*cking snatch your boo
Ima call your man ima tell him he a tool
Couple mil in the booth and i'm running like a race
Ima pull up ima hit you ima deck you in the face
And i'm feeling like home base your bitch gonna slide
Sit up on my face gonna give me a ride
Talking bout your dead homies drop to the floor
You can see all my dead homies Mount Rushmore
You gon drop to the street on my feet there's dior
Got some head from your bitch she said wait here's some more
Yeah my draco is so long, it can turn you into an angel
Wearing halos, hole like bagel, in your chest, where's your vest
I aint even need to flex just need a simple nest
In a dirty white tee your bitch still show interest
Yeah I came in with a choppa, and its spraying up and down
Not to mention I got a bad bitch to f*ck in every town
I get my money cheat codes, up left right down
Juggin kitchen spices on deck, who need the pound
I knew yous a bitch, aint seen you outside
Ain't that the truth, cause you aint even ride
Why you talking dirty bitch, you aint got no pride
How the f*ck I see you? I thought I seen you die
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Writer: Bryce Laliberte, Chase Cocchiola
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