S God - See That Lyrics

I know a few people wanna see me in the dirt
I know a few people wanna hit me where it hurt
Same people hatin' but they never wanna work
Never say it when in person but then go online and lurk
Pussy boy hatin', I ain't really with the talkin'
Six figure check make sure these hoes stalkin'
Pull up in a Bendz truck, chop the roof off
Leader of the pack sortta like I'm Rudolph
Try and touch the bag we can have a shoot off
Get up on my stage guarantee you booed off
Please don't hit my line, I don't f*ck with you dawg
Overplayed like a line 'bout blind Ray Charles
Jump in the coupe like a spaceship, huh
And you know my rims got the blades trick, yeah

Imma pull up in a Bends truck, with the seat back
I might just run my bands up, bitch I need that
Two handed grip up on the pump, where my chesse at
If I gotta do it, Imma dump, hope you see that
Pull up in a Bends truck, with the seat back
I might just run my bands up, bitch I need that
Tryna climb up to the top of all the charts
Swear nobody f*ckin' with my heart
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with the art
Hoe you see that, hoe you, hoe you see that

I know that you see it, I know that you watchin'
That bitch think' I'm chosin' but bitch I got options
Stop flexin' that necklace you bought at an auction
You don't got the money to back up the shit you been talkin'
Why they wanna walk up in my footsteps
Comin' for the top so you should stress
This for anybody that be thinkin' that they could step
Imma hit you with a bullet from a new tech

Imma pull up in a Bends truck, with the seat back
I might just run my bands up, bitch I need that
Two handed grip up on the pump, where my chesse at
If I gotta do it, Imma dump, hope you see that
Pull up in a Bends truck, with the seat back
I might just run my bands up, bitch I need that
Tryna climb up to the top of all the charts
Swear nobody f*ckin' with my heart
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with the art
Hoe you see that, hoe you, hoe you see that

Ooo, what it look like hoe
Say you got the sauce, it don't look right though
My shit is somethin' that you never could write hoe
I am someone that you never should fight though
Diamonds on my neck, it gotta look bright
Took flight, Imma ride through the moonlight
Hop on the flight then I hop on the stage
Only reason they hate, lil bitch I'm gettin' paid

Imma pull up in a Bends truck, with the seat back
I might just run my bands up, bitch I need that
Two handed grip up on the pump, where my chesse at
If I gotta do it, Imma dump, hope you see that
Pull up in a Bends truck, with the seat back
I might just run my bands up, bitch I need that
Tryna climb up to the top of all the charts
Swear nobody f*ckin' with my heart
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with the art
Hoe you see that, hoe you, hoe you see that