Mike Zoot - See Me When I Get There lyrics

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Mike Zoot - See Me When I Get There lyrics

[Verse One: Mike Zoot] Shooting for the stars, son run past your planet In the 9-2 Maxima my brothers inside Giving them credit, n***as either gon' player hate, panic or try The evil eye upon the I-N-I and I don't know why No understanding, goddamn I'm just a man barely living Trying to pay back whom I owe and buy my moms her dream crib And avoid the HIV From them hotcake hottie, buff body, ill who*es Call me Joe, I Ain't A Player no more I'm truly serious, my cause now the audience Dance floor talk, crowd roar victorious In awe to make people know me now that didn't know me before Awe struck from my trucked up neck and closed pores Still mentality? Young shirt, three times hurt Empty refrigerator flavors making tables reverse I wanna get fed first I'm here to luck up not f** up So if heads get in my way they gotta get gun bu*t up Call and pull up to the bar, so good so far Star atmosphere everywhere I don't feel good here It's the mad rapper in me I'm trying to make it disappear I swear y'all a shave and some brand new gear y'all But I've evolved Recognized the problems to be solved To get sorted through the doo doo Chainsaw raps rip through Issues of the who's you? My name go low budget And attitude don't give a f** it so Yo see me when I get there [Hook: Mike Zoot] I'm 'bout to pack my shirts and pants Kiss my moms, take this chance Cause yo the stakes been raised and that's real these days So I'm packing up and going on my way So yo see me when I get there [Jody Watley] Jealousy and envy reign Never want to see you get ahead They just hold you back [Mike Zoot] So yo, see me when I get there [Verse Two: Mike Zoot] Yo I am The brokest n***a you knew Brought my own brew Coors Light, Red Stripe, twice I came through In one week and that's new You see my face hardly no place Grateful hot stepper movements left untraced Underground to home base bob, you know the whole run in How I'm coming with this small chain now but soon a bigger something To floss and gloss, big bad bumbaross Off the hook of course, getting off exotic [?] Boons out the bottle I wanna be a role model Ghetto top ranking Hype like Kirk Franklin off G.P Acting a fool, I'm calm, I'm cool Get to know me, come slowly son, pull up a stool And hear the drama My whole life's a bummer, ever summer Dreaming Hummers and Honda's and being a star far from a 'Nother new comer Talking 'bout I have the hottest sh** Underrated and broke pocket-est, stop it And understand yo, I got a right to be hype I've been a second on the scene, I'm seeing n***as get bikes and cars That look hard in they backyard by the hot tub That's what I'm talking 'bout, eating that grub Strictly strip club, back rub, checks stubs and love Heavy wrist, pure bliss, wishes keep me on this One way road to dumb blowed and gave back Building park, having picnics and sh** like that See me when I get there [Hook] {x2}