$ee You Later Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, I'll see you later
Found out
You bitches just know how it get
I can't go with disrespect
You niggas just know how it get
I'm a dog and this bitch on my pit
My niggas all dogs need a vet
My niggas all dogs don't pet
I'm a ball and this bitch like a vet
I'm a ball and this bitch need a ref
He better know what come next
Beefin with me need a vest
But we gone aim for your head
Send them niggas to the morgue
I'm tryna really go up
But can't find my way in
Stuck at the door
Niggas they wake up
Think about bitches
I'm waking up, just think about dope
I walk to this bitch where the hoes at
We leavin' boys fight like a doormat
Head taps, they don't know where his dome at
Head nap, he combin' all his dreadlocks
He a baby boy, need his bedrock
While I'm smokin' on bitches' dead eye
Drop a couple shots, then he spat off
Nigga, we keepin' this shit raw
He in love, but I wanted this bitch raw
He shit in the felt for the bitch
He thought he was in love with the bitch
I told him, don't think what it's did
You shoulda cut his nose, it's not a razor
Can't be with you, boy, you a hater
When I leave, don't ask where I'm goin
Just know that I'm seein' you later
Look into my life like what you see
A whole lot of pain and despair
Niggas be all in my circle
They say that they fuck with me
Niggas don't care
When I was alone in the rain
Mind steady, full of pain
Boys and niggas who said they was ridin' for me
I still don't see anything
I know that you want me to change my ways
But baby, don't think I can change
Been livin' my life like a heathen
She want me to turn to a saint
This life shit drive me insane
Move fast, but this ain't Usain
Hop off a Lyra jet onto a plane
I just want money, fuck all of the fame
I'm tryna get my mud house and shit
I'm tryna just say that I did it
Takin' my bitch to the mornin
You see, baby girl, you can get it
From Texas, you ain't no bitch, get with it
If this shit get hot, I'ma sip
Pay the God, I don't go broke again
If I do, guarantee I'ma sin
When I leave, don't ask where I'm goin
Just know that I'm seein' you later
But before I leave, you down on your knees
I need that now or later
Down, down, down