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U See It Lyrics

from Undaground Legend

"U See It" is track #9 on the album Undaground Legend. It was written by Sears, Anthony / Hobbs, Estil N / Weston, Wesley N.
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Duke E. Loud, Lil' Flip, you see what we doin'
You see what we drivin', you see how we livin'
You see the rims spinnin', you see the platinum grinnin'
Still the man, in it? Uh uh

I pulled up in a Jag, you see it
Everybody know I got Texas cash, you see it
I'm like Juve, throwin' up a soldier rag, you see it
In H Town, I throw up a Clover flag, you see it

On T.V. I'm still leanin' to the left, you see it
Got a deal, but I didn't sign with Def, you see it
Got a deal with Sony, now we richer, you see it
Look me up, I'm in The Source, see my picture, you see it

I got hoes just comin' to my shows, you see it
I got niggas just runnin' to my do', you see it
You see everythin' we smoke is endo, you see it
It's a truck, but it's made by Benzo, you see it

I'm Lil' Flip, I'm from the Dirty, Dirty South, you see it
I got about fifty grand in my mouth, you see it
I represent for my nigga named Screw, you see it
Some niggas claim red, some claim blue, you see it

Nothin' less than 20 thousand on my wrist, you see it
You got cars in your yard but none like this, you see it
Candy frame, I'ma swing on twenty inch, you see it
I ain't got to tell these hoes that I'm a pimp, you see it

Speed bangin' the Jaguar behind the tent, you see it
Hydro chronic smoke, I know you smell a scent, you see it
Got my heater under my Iceberg fit, you see it
I'm the shit, I got these haters pissed, I'm bitchin', you can see it

You got a Cardier, but it's little, you see it
Look at mine, I got Xs in the middle, you see it
I go to sleep on a Iceberg bed, you see it
I'm feelin' smart 'cause I always get head, you see it

I might ride candy red or black, you see it
If it's called a Escalade, it's a Lac, you see it
If you sittin' on twenties, then they shine, you see it
If it ain't endo, we call it pine, you see it

Down here everybody got gold, you see it
Still pimpin' 'cause we all got hoes, you see it
Still rich 'cause we all got shows, you see it
A couple of friends but we all got foes, you see it

Down here, Lil' Flip run the South, you see it
Owe me money? Here's a gun in your mouth, you see it
Want a show? You better send my deposit, you see it
As far as Sucka Free camp go, I got it, you see it

Nothin' less than 20 thousand on my wrist, you see it
You got cars in your yard but none like this, you see it
Candy frame, I'ma swing on twenty inch, you see it
I ain't got to tell these hoes that I'm a pimp, you see it

Speed bangin' the Jaguar behind the tent, you see it
Hydro chronic smoke, I know you smell a scent, you see it
Got my heater under my Iceberg fit, you see it
I'm the shit, I got these haters pissed, I'm bitchin', you can see it

I pump my breaks, my rims keep spinnin' in place, you see it
Don't worry, we ain't got bad breaks, you see it
This frozen water got my gums feelin' numb, you see it
I'm like Nas 'cause I know I got a gun, you see it

Got a thug girl, her slugs hit me brain freeze, you see it
I'm like Alicia 'cause we move the same keys, you see it
Niggas know I got more dope than Homer, you see it
I'm gettin' head from your gal in the sauna, you see it

My strap's stickin' in my lap, its never hittin', you see it
I got some millions but I'm still on a mission, you see it
'Chamillionaire dot com' tatted on my arm, you see it
'The Screwed Up Click' written in platinum on my charm, you see it

I'm bendin' corners in the Lac, I'm grippin' grain
This that Dirty Dirty, what we do is swang
We gone ball an' we gone never be ashamed
Platinum versus, platinum teeth an' platinum chains
Bitch, you can see it

Nothin' less than 20 thousand on my wrist, you see it
You got cars in your yard but none like this, you see it
Candy frame, I'ma swing on twenty inch, you see it
I ain't got to tell these hoes that I'm a pimp, you see it

Speed bangin' the Jaguar behind the tent, you see it
Hydro chronic smoke, I know you smell a scent, you see it
Got my heater under my Iceberg fit, you see it
I'm the shit, I got these haters pissed, I'm bitchin', you can see it

You see it, you see it, you see it, you see it
You see it, you see it

Songwriters
SEARS, ANTHONY / HOBBS, ESTIL N / WESTON, WESLEY N

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Lyrics © Roba Music, EMI Music Publishing

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