SEEM2BE by KA$HDAMI Lyrics
[Intro: Texako & KA$HDAMI]
Yeah, like, like, you already know KA$HDAMI with RCA, RCA Records, I mean
Kinda cheap, um, but like, yeah
Like, tryna tell niggas
And there's nothing wrong with that too, it's nothing wrong with being backed by a company
I'm just tryna let people know, because, um
It's not really what it seems to be
But like, I try to tell people, uh (Fah), you know I try to put
I try to put everybody on game because I mean (Fah, beep, gang)
[Verse 1]
Nigga, it ain't what it seem to be
Really just sound like you ain't even believe in me
Nigga, I blew up without a team, you like 26, nigga, I'm 16
I'm livin' my dream, you could've been on the team
But you just want the clout, we can tell you a fiend
Nigga, you a whole meme, tried to hop on my song and got left on seen
And I ain't signed to RCA, dumbass nigga, I'm signed to Republic
You playin' with my name, I might have to up it
Your clout ran down, now you causin' a ruckus
I might hit up Keeks and then ask her to suck it
First of all, I blew up three times without no deal
You been at the same level for a year, I wonder how that feel
Now I'm pretty sure you don't even do no drills, lil' nigga
I still got men in the field, lil' nigga
My bad, I mean big-ass nigga
Ne-ne-need some Carmex on yo' lip ass nigga
Go on Instagram just to diss ass nigga
Can't see yo' dick when you piss ass nigga
Barely could fit in yo' whip ass nigga
Might do a open for some chips ass nigga
[Interlude]
I'm not the type of nigga to romance
I pull the—
That shit is fuckin' trash dawg, get the fuck off the airwaves
[Verse 2]
But yeah, I'ma talk my shit
That big-ass nigga on Live keep runnin' his lips
And the truth is I did all this shit by myself and this nigga been stuck in the same spot for a brick
Lame-ass nigga actin' like my friend, bet you get sick when you see me win
After this shit, don't hit me up again (Could see you was fake, had to switch up my lens)
[Outro]
Bitch-ass nigga
Wanna go on Instagram to motherfuckin' diss ass nigga
Ain't hit a lick ass nigga
In the need of a Fitbit ass nigga
Fah, gang
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba, I'm lovin' it!
Yeah, like, like, you already know KA$HDAMI with RCA, RCA Records, I mean
Kinda cheap, um, but like, yeah
Like, tryna tell niggas
And there's nothing wrong with that too, it's nothing wrong with being backed by a company
I'm just tryna let people know, because, um
It's not really what it seems to be
But like, I try to tell people, uh (Fah), you know I try to put
I try to put everybody on game because I mean (Fah, beep, gang)
[Verse 1]
Nigga, it ain't what it seem to be
Really just sound like you ain't even believe in me
Nigga, I blew up without a team, you like 26, nigga, I'm 16
I'm livin' my dream, you could've been on the team
But you just want the clout, we can tell you a fiend
Nigga, you a whole meme, tried to hop on my song and got left on seen
And I ain't signed to RCA, dumbass nigga, I'm signed to Republic
You playin' with my name, I might have to up it
Your clout ran down, now you causin' a ruckus
I might hit up Keeks and then ask her to suck it
First of all, I blew up three times without no deal
You been at the same level for a year, I wonder how that feel
Now I'm pretty sure you don't even do no drills, lil' nigga
I still got men in the field, lil' nigga
My bad, I mean big-ass nigga
Ne-ne-need some Carmex on yo' lip ass nigga
Go on Instagram just to diss ass nigga
Can't see yo' dick when you piss ass nigga
Barely could fit in yo' whip ass nigga
Might do a open for some chips ass nigga
[Interlude]
I'm not the type of nigga to romance
I pull the—
That shit is fuckin' trash dawg, get the fuck off the airwaves
[Verse 2]
But yeah, I'ma talk my shit
That big-ass nigga on Live keep runnin' his lips
And the truth is I did all this shit by myself and this nigga been stuck in the same spot for a brick
Lame-ass nigga actin' like my friend, bet you get sick when you see me win
After this shit, don't hit me up again (Could see you was fake, had to switch up my lens)
[Outro]
Bitch-ass nigga
Wanna go on Instagram to motherfuckin' diss ass nigga
Ain't hit a lick ass nigga
In the need of a Fitbit ass nigga
Fah, gang
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba, I'm lovin' it!