Have you seen him?
Choppin' blades on 'em bubba
Have you seen him? (Yeah)
Have you seen him?
Choppin' blades on 'em bubba
Have you seen him?

Yeah, yeah
I wanna rock right now, I want all my loot on time
I got some calls, fuck these bitches on my cock
Check my wrist now, always got that shit on plat'
Three hundred to the floor, I know all them niggas gon' die

Have you seen him? (Yeah)
Have you seen him?
Choppin' blades on 'em bubba
Have you seen him? (I want all my loot on time)
Have you seen him?
Choppin' blades on 'em bubba
Have you seen him?

Smokin' heavy as I can, I hope it heighten myself
I'm rollin' with that bitch in case I die in the morn'
I know these niggas tryna burn me out when I'm on
I know these niggas tryna burn me out, Lord
Smokin' heavy as I can, I'm ridin' 'round with my lows
My wodie play the numbers, fuckin' round with that sum
Sometimes, just kill my problems fuckin' round with that rum
I know these niggas tryna burn me out, Lord, yeah

Please, though
I might chop the top off with the killer
Kids, please know
I know when it's poppin' it's whatever
Bitch please go, please don't write my bitches up
I got a lil' bitch, though
I might mix the heaven with the remedy
Bitch, please though
Please, though
I might chop the top off with the killer
Kids, please know
I know when it's poppin' it's whatever
Bitch please go, please don't write my bitches up
I got a lil' bitch, though
I might mix the heaven with the remedy

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Smokin' heavy as I can, I hope it heighten myself
I'm rollin' with that bitch in case I die in the morn'
I know these niggas tryna burn me out when I'm on
I know these niggas tryna burn me out, Lord
Smokin' heavy as I can, I'm ridin' 'round with my lows
My wodie play the numbers fuckin' round with that sum
Sometimes, just kill my problems fuckin' round with that rum
I know these niggas tryna burn me out, Lord, yeah

Have you seen them?
Choppin' blades on 'em bubba
Have you seen him?

Yeah
Woah, Kenny!
Yeah, fuck it tho
Should I give them hoes a warning?
Never gave me, just don't hit me in the morning
My heart got chunks missing
My heart pump venom in the tub
Can you dig it? Then, I'll front, keep rolling
Mr. L, cold, uncle Old-School
Living outside, if he up, then let 'em die, keep rolling
Numb to it, unless you bring a gun to it
Double-tap: how dare you try to run through it?
Double was the vultures swarming over us
Aiming at my noggin', just don't point me to the coppas, we stole it
Seamlessly I figured the components
'Member right before these rumors
Must be ready for the moment, I know it