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cory gunz – kan’t see me lyrics

ft. busta rhymes

killing the set, spin like a maniac, i’m only flipping the tank
shout out for the n-gg-s that never getting respect
b-lls in your mouth with a d-ck in your neck
pull the work now, for the stretch, i’mma get mine like i invented the dead
n-gg- sound trash, i don’t wanna get an a
saw a table on the play but it ain’t no one in there
old fashioned, i’ve been a long time coming, youngling in the corner with a .45 dummy
ain’t no confusion, of course start winning, you don’t wanna make music with the drums i’m drumming
do it for me in a group, put me in a loop, full of these pills, of these shooters and hoodies in the booths
do the fronting, i’mma run upon them automatic ‘ n-gg-
real n-gg- on that -sshole, cops nuts, till i’m going, get a warrant, i ain’t home
high school sweetheart turning old b-tch, everything i think of falls down
and they get a n-gg- arrested, help me get money
n-gg-s that i’m moving with bugging at you, telling you to f-ck off, you a fool, i’m out my mind
yell on my d-ck, no metaphors, that’s just street sh-t
rad n-gg-s smoking on the corner or the blue ones, ‘ring at the door with a view
at least two stacks ‘ off if i offered them all on you
gs turn to clean, itch on my neck, you reach for, reaching for your neck
pain hurt, anybody seen me yet, one of the best and i ‘

n-gg-s can’t see me, n-gg-s can’t see me
n-gg-s can’t see me, n-gg-s can’t see me
n-gg-s looking through them, n-gg-s looking through them
n-gg-s can’t see me, n-gg-s can’t see me
this can’t be me, this can’t be me
this can’t be me, this just can’t be me
n-gg-s looking through them, n-gg-s looking through them
n-gg-s can’t be me

n-gg-, here we go again
dropping it and give it, for all the fam
when i’m in the booth i don’t wanna be your friend
and i be the n-gg- heading like it’s never gonna end
and you know i’m coming, the way i gotta defend it
and i’m killing everything until he family regret it
and i tell him every time i don’t think really that they get it
tell a n-gg- let it go and ask somebody need a medic
you don’t want a problem, i’m thinking you better let it
you don’t wanna see the footage, no matter who ever edit
heard what i said? we’ll tell him again
i said i go chicken on these n-gg-s i know everybody smell it
all these things i heard, i’m the nicest, i’m the greatest, i appreciate the credit
i ain’t gotta do it, let another n-gg- tell it, n-gg- pink sh-t, sweet b-tch, diabetic
then i slaughter and i hit them and i got them and i get them
and i rock them and i send them home
then i’m locking and i’m winning, i park it in a minute, then i park it and i hit it up
when the teller said i gotta believe i gotta go
securing a way and be getting a lot of dough
everything i touch is heated, i gotta blow
get me in the cut, hit him in the gut, bagging every sl-t till another club shut
see, we popping, gotta give it up, gt vodka all up in my cup
come here shorty, you could show a man how you giggle your b-tt
even if i give it to a man 3d, let’s be clear, you can never see me

moving on a mission with a mac
can’t find my way, my position with a mac
but i’m in the wrong zone, in the kitchen with the crack
birds wanna pour and the b-tches in the back, the lab won’t stop
never gonna do that again
going harder than they thought i would’ve last
yeah, ‘ but another gang man but another chain
swear they acting funny when i’m back there
the eye, but you sing when they sound too lyrical they seem dumb
you don’t understand nothing, you don’t understand any ‘ you understand?
chill n-gg-, you don’t wanna stand, sure you are a real n-gg-, sure you are a man
better yet ahead, get your coat ’cause you’re choosing
a n-gg- now exposing without a plan
i do me, i do me like when my girl ain’t driving me
in fact, when i rap, i’m attaching my track, white me and the beat got a rivalry
treats when i sleep where the bible be, gotta keep at the sweet, gotta idol me
ymc ent-tled me, without this b-tch where i would be
bout to the moon, off to the stars, hoping god don’t make us cough in the car
whenever i get off for the job i ‘
really wanna get in for the bidding but i’m ready for the warning
to all be avoided if y’all avoid it

- cory gunz lyrics

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