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900 Entertainment - Can see you Lyrics



900 Entertainment - Can see you Lyrics




I put my time in it, I keep on grinding
Now all these diamonds, they keep on shining
They keep on glistening
They listen not to turn off my music

The smoke keep zooming
These bitches groupie
And in my city, they keep talking, they gon' do me
This shit is wicked, they steady tripping

You broke the code, yeah
It always should be broke before
You should already, I don't know
It should already be in your head

I'm not getting straight talk
And these niggas wet now
Start out at late now
You talking bout Lil Kody at the Ritz

These niggas pissed, why
I made my mama proud
And I'm sorry to my daddy, man
He died at a young age

And he's six feet under on the ground
When you search up on my safe
I got super high around
I got red, green, flat jackets

Hollow out of tips
All piece every time
So it go throughout your skin
Every time I'ma shoot

I'ma make it all be real
Boy, you mad, yeah, I'm drip
I'm wearing pink like a man
I'm counting so many bands, I'm in a trance

I put my time in it, I keep on grinding
Now all these diamonds, they keep on shining
They keep on glistening
They listen not to turn off my music

The smoke keeps on me
These bitches groupies
And they in my city, they geeked out
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I put my time in it, I keep on grinding
Now all these diamonds, they keep on shining
They keep on glistening
They listen not to turn off my music

The smoke keep zooming
These bitches groupie
And in my city, they keep talking, they gon' do me
This shit is wicked, they steady tripping

You broke the code, yeah
It always should be broke before
You should already, I don't know
It should already be in your head

I'm not getting straight talk
And these niggas wet now
Start out at late now
You talking bout Lil Kody at the Ritz

These niggas pissed, why
I made my mama proud
And I'm sorry to my daddy, man
He died at a young age

And he's six feet under on the ground
When you search up on my safe
I got super high around
I got red, green, flat jackets

Hollow out of tips
All piece every time
So it go throughout your skin
Every time I'ma shoot

I'ma make it all be real
Boy, you mad, yeah, I'm drip
I'm wearing pink like a man
I'm counting so many bands, I'm in a trance

I put my time in it, I keep on grinding
Now all these diamonds, they keep on shining
They keep on glistening
They listen not to turn off my music

The smoke keeps on me
These bitches groupies
And they in my city, they geeked out
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Writer: Noah Balido
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Performed By: 900 Entertainment
Language: English
Length: 1:30
Written by: Noah Balido

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