Chubby Jag - Don't Think They Know Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] When I see me, I see true I see old, I see you I don't see back, no I see new I'm f**ed up bout to be in ICU Now I don't see one, I see two I see skies, I see blue You see bullsh**, I see to I don't see a wall, baby I see through Swear sh** done got real, Chubby got ill Got the whole hood saying Chubby got sk** Still on the grind holmes, Chubby got deals But I really don't chill though, Chubby got bills I ain't had no Jag, remember I ain't had no bag Remember I ain't had no cash, saying rap won't last Sounding like a dead beat pops, cause remember I ain't had no dad Just me and my beat, ten toes me and my feet Front porch, me and my peeps Shout out West Adams holmes really that's all I know Feel like it's just me and my street Now I got a flat top, this a upgrade High top, n***a f** fades I know I'm nice, n***a f** braids Play my cards, n***a f** spades Grind hard to be my own boss, cause in this game it's nothing but slaves Fresh to d**h but never touch graves I'm just being straight n***a f** waves Drama lurking, llama squirting Wildin' out, cause my momma working Still doing that goon sh**, I gotta quit though I know momma hurting, When you touch cash It's like two tough, Ready So I round my troops up Ten blunts a n***a too stuck, high like I could give two f**s So slow up, n***a roll up UUhh, tell that b**h n***a hold up You gotta show love, b**h n***a so what You n***as finna' see a po, n***a pour up Yup, Used to ball Sold d**, I k** beats in cold blood Pipe on me, I'm shining holmes I got ice on me, like a cold bud Usually say what I want n***a, don't give a f** Cause I'm stoned holmes, Out of here A n***a long gone, I'm so through with it I'm gone holmes Chubby