I know you busy doing you and handling your shit, and I respect that
But I'm not about to just keep sitting around waiting on you
Especially when I got my own shit going on too, so
You need to stop playing, Sam
Yeah, at first you was hearing about it
I like that lil' smile I put on your face when I show that I care about you
You know a nigga really chasing that money, that's why I'm really be around you
I didn't boss you up, double-C you down, now your friends trying to see about me
If I was down, they wouldn't be around me
Out of town with my people around me, having bands in a different county
I know the gang loves Sam Pain, cause I'ma keep them counting
I know you tired of playing the same games, but it's a different bracket
This Bottega came from Selfridges, and we ain't have to ship the packages
Niggas do a lot of talking, I'm the type to show action
I'm the reason that you got your passport now we f*cking on the island
I'm the one that's gonna have you courtside matching Prada shoes cause I'm proud of you
She complain when I'm outside and shit, but moan my name when I'm inside of it
I'ma try to make time for you, I gotta make time to hustle
I love you, respect what I do
I like how you fake ain't trippin, you know a nigga coming through
Tryna pull up on me while I'm banging, and then that Tesla I give it to
You know you bad, you know you fell in love with a hustler
I chase the bag, you know you bad
Sam Pain - I See You Lyrics
Sam Pain - I See You Lyrics
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I know you busy doing you and handling your shit, and I respect that
But I'm not about to just keep sitting around waiting on you
Especially when I got my own shit going on too, so
You need to stop playing, Sam
Yeah, at first you was hearing about it
I like that lil' smile I put on your face when I show that I care about you
You know a nigga really chasing that money, that's why I'm really be around you
I didn't boss you up, double-C you down, now your friends trying to see about me
If I was down, they wouldn't be around me
Out of town with my people around me, having bands in a different county
I know the gang loves Sam Pain, cause I'ma keep them counting
I know you tired of playing the same games, but it's a different bracket
This Bottega came from Selfridges, and we ain't have to ship the packages
Niggas do a lot of talking, I'm the type to show action
I'm the reason that you got your passport now we f*cking on the island
I'm the one that's gonna have you courtside matching Prada shoes cause I'm proud of you
She complain when I'm outside and shit, but moan my name when I'm inside of it
I'ma try to make time for you, I gotta make time to hustle
I love you, respect what I do
I like how you fake ain't trippin, you know a nigga coming through
Tryna pull up on me while I'm banging, and then that Tesla I give it to
You know you bad, you know you fell in love with a hustler
I chase the bag, you know you bad
But I'm not about to just keep sitting around waiting on you
Especially when I got my own shit going on too, so
You need to stop playing, Sam
Yeah, at first you was hearing about it
I like that lil' smile I put on your face when I show that I care about you
You know a nigga really chasing that money, that's why I'm really be around you
I didn't boss you up, double-C you down, now your friends trying to see about me
If I was down, they wouldn't be around me
Out of town with my people around me, having bands in a different county
I know the gang loves Sam Pain, cause I'ma keep them counting
I know you tired of playing the same games, but it's a different bracket
This Bottega came from Selfridges, and we ain't have to ship the packages
Niggas do a lot of talking, I'm the type to show action
I'm the reason that you got your passport now we f*cking on the island
I'm the one that's gonna have you courtside matching Prada shoes cause I'm proud of you
She complain when I'm outside and shit, but moan my name when I'm inside of it
I'ma try to make time for you, I gotta make time to hustle
I love you, respect what I do
I like how you fake ain't trippin, you know a nigga coming through
Tryna pull up on me while I'm banging, and then that Tesla I give it to
You know you bad, you know you fell in love with a hustler
I chase the bag, you know you bad
Writer: Samuel Payne Jr.
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