Young Buck - I see why lyrics

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Young Buck - I see why lyrics

[Hook] I got all this money round me All these goons around me All these d boys round me Got all this dope around me Oh no, I see why they talk about me Oh no, I see why they talk about me I got all these k**ers round me All these robbers round me All these hoes around me Got all these b**hes round me Oh no, I see why they talk about me Oh no, I see why they talk about me [Verse 1] Yeah, see way them n***as gasing up again All they make is slaps Toe got my money, oh this Yo MTV Raps Fast money, I can sprint thousand laps Hit my booster up, my daughter need some sh** from baby Gap Fifteen pounds of purps and thirty-five pounds of mid Sell me like four zips of molly's I ain't really know that it came like this Lil Ray-Ray clean my forges He let him clean my crib He told me he do carbon Hell I told him I do flip Real n***a sh** straight up All bullsh** to the side One more time for my joe n***as Getting off Airmax 95 Yeah, drop top bumping that Lupe Hard top bumping that old face Pull me off with a half of plug Gotta let that b**h off the fourway Right hand up I'm real n***a My homie locked up, I'm still with you Young n***a strapping at the barber shop Had a quarter ounce strapped and Hilfiger Said some n***as rather be pimping But me I ball like Michael Jeffrey It's bringing me some of they good sh** Lit a fizz up, call it a dirty piff [Hook] I got all this money round me All these goons around me All these d boys round me Got all this dope around me Oh no, I see why they talk about me Oh no, I see why they talk about me I got all these k**ers round me All these robbers round me All these hoes around me Got all these b**hes round me Oh no, I see why they talk about me Oh no, I see why they talk about me [Verse 2] Got me laid up in this Days Inn Sixty dollar rooms The young n***as been getting it off Ever since we brought it to em' Can't be paranoid, picking it up Or under pressure, whippin it up Couple n***as I know took a fall ain't never getting it up I'm telling papi send it up Baking soda blend it up I told the mayor f** yourself Selling dope because my rent is up Hey all my cars tinted up I need my picture centered up Your lil b**h don't stand a chance I like my b**hes thick as f** My click deserve a kodak moment Smile, say cheese n***as Hey get this, the bread letters catch up on these n***as Going once, going twice, what your life cost Fifteen hunned pounds, in the basement with the lights out My old lady counting three mill and can't tell you where we live I'm just drankin champagne in True Religion in green hills Chanel 5 sent me a tweet asked me did I buy my chain? I thought y'all had all the news b**h I've been doing my thang [Hook] I got all this money round me All these goons around me All these d boys round me Got all this dope around me Oh no, I see why they talk about me Oh no, I see why they talk about me I got all these k**ers round me All these robbers round me All these hoes around me Got all these b**hes round me Oh no, I see why they talk about me Oh no, I see why they talk about me

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