Kan't See Me

Cory Gunz

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    Killin' the set, spend like a million a mic put in the tec
    Shout out to the niggas that are never getting respect
    Balls in your mouth with a dick in your neck
    Pullin work, now I’m feelin stretch
    I’mma get mine like I invented the dead
    Niggas say I’m trash, I don’t wanna get an A
    So much people on the crib that I never really met
    Old fashion, I’ve been a long time coming
    Youngin' on the conner with the .45 dummy
    Ain't no confusion of course start gunning
    You don’t wanna make music, with yours I’m drumming
    Can’ put me in a room, put me in a room full of squirties
    and of shooters and of hoodies in the boots
    Quit the fronting, I’mma run em, run em on the automatic
    Everybody know I have the money to recruit nigga
    Real nigga on that asshole
    Cops knocks, said I’m gone, get a warrant, I ain’t home
    High school sweetheart, turnin yo bitch
    Everything I thing im looking for is only in the uterus
    Someone gettin money, Niggas that I’m movin with, they’d probably get you dumb
    Easy to fuck, to get you fooled with what I’m on my mind
    Y'all on my dick,
    No metaphors, thats just true shit
    Red nigga smoking on a quarter of the new one
    Rolls Royce drink with the daughter of you
    At least two stacks, blowin all three
    We offed, ever offered em all on you
    G17, each in the neck
    You rich nigga , you should throw loop on your neck
    I ain’t heard anybody say they have one of the best
    And I ain’t never seen the lights

    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me
    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me
    Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me
    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant… fuck that
    Niggas kant be me, (blood) niggas kant be me
    Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me
    Niggas niggas niggas do them,Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me

    (God just make a man of you… just be
    God just make a man of you… just be)

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    Nigga here we go again
    Drop another killer whenever I hold a pen
    When I’m in the mussy I don’t wanna be your friend
    And then I beat a nigga, hit him like it’s never gonna end
    And you know I’m comin the way I gotta defend it
    And I’m killin everything until they family regret it
    And I tell em every time until I really think they get it
    Til a nigga let it go and now somebody need a medic
    Nigga want a problem, I’m thinkin you’d better get it
    You don’t wanna see the footage, somebody showed you a edit
    (heard when I say?)
    Well em again I said it
    I’m not shittin on these niggas, I know everybody smell it
    All these names aren’t here
    And I’m the nicest, I’m the greatest, I appreciate the credit
    I ain’t gotta do and let another nigga tell it
    Nigga think shit, sweet bitch, diabetic
    They I stun em and I hit em
    And I got em and I get em and I rock em and I send em up
    Then I lock em when I winning
    And I park it in a minute then I cock it and I hit em up
    Yes! When it’s time to say it, believe me I gotta go
    Securing the win but getting a lot of dough
    Everything I touch you see that you gotta blow
    Hit me in the cut, hit him in the gut
    Begging to be swept til another club shut
    See me proper, gotta give it up
    GT rocker, all up in my cup
    Come here Shawty, you could tell em that I little made me tinkle in yo butt
    Even if I give it to em in 3D
    Let’s be clear, you can never see me

    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me
    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me
    Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me
    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant… fuck that
    Niggas kant be me,(blood) niggas kant be me
    Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me
    Niggas niggas niggas do them, Niggas do them, Niggas kant see me

    [Verse 3: Cory Gunz]
    Movin on a mission with a mac
    Can’t find your way to my position with a map
    But I’m on the bronze on, in the kitchen with the crack
    Hit the birds more important, and the bitches in the back
    Yea mine gon stop, never would I do that, yea
    Going harder than they thought i would've last year
    Chains gonna put it on the game, put it on my chain
    Swear they actin funny when I’m back there
    They out here but you something
    I’m too loco, they semi-dumb
    I don’t understand her, you don’t understand me
    Understand that you don’t understand (you understand?)
    Shit nigga, you don’t understand
    She want a real nigga, she don’t want a man
    Got you here but your coach is choosing
    Nigga now exposed, and nigga we’re out of playin
    I do me, I do me
    I’m doing my drill, I’m grinding you
    Back when I rap, I’m attacking the track
    By beat and the beat got a rivalry
    Streets that I sleep where the bible be
    Got her free at suite, can’t idol me
    YMC entitle me
    And out this bitch where I will be
    Fly to the moon, off to the stars
    Hoping all them niggas call from the car
    Oh Lord like whenever I get off of the job
    I go hard like off you, what they offering ya?
    Really wanna get into the bigger but I’m ready for the war
    Nigga all be avoided if yall avoid

    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me
    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me
    Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me
    Niggas kant see me, niggas kant… fuck that
    Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me
    Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me
    Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me

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