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Isaiah Rashad
Have you seen him? Tappin' bass on them bumpers Have you seen him? (Yeah) Have you seen him? Tappin' bass on them bumpers Have you seen him? (Yeah, yeah) I wanna rock right now, I want all my loot on time I got some calls, f*ck 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? Tappin' bass on them bumpers Have you seen him? I want all my loot on time Seen him? Tappin' bass on them bumpers Have you seen him? Smoking heavy as I can, I hope I'm higher than self I'm rollin' with that bitch in case I'm dyin' tomorrow 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 locs But would they play the numbers fuckin' round with theyself? So stop, I just give my blunt and fuckin' round with their rum I know these niggas tryna burn me out, Lord, yeah Bitch, though I might chop the top off with the killer kiss, bitch, know I know when it's poppin' is wherever this bitch go Please don't write my bitches up, I got a lil' bitch, though I might make it heaven with the rim of this bitch, though I might chop the top off with the killer kiss, bitch, know I know when it's popping is wherever this bitch go Please don't write my bitches up, I got a lil' bitch, though I might make it heaven with the rim of this Smoking heavy as I can, I hope I'm higher than self I'm rollin' with that bitch in case I'm dyin' tomorrow 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 locs But would they play the numbers fuckin' round with theyself? So stop, I just give my blunt and fuckin' round with their rum I know these niggas tryna burn me out, Lord, yeah Have you seen them? Tappin' bass on the bumpers Have you seen him? Yeah (Whoa, Kenny) Yeah, f*ck it though 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, call Uncle Old-School Living outside, if he up it, 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 Remember right before these troubles Must be ready for the moment, I know it