Seen It All

Seen It All Lyrics Meanings
by BackWood Jones

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Seen It All Lyrics

I'm thinking on a higher plane
Whatever's in my control, now that's the way I play the game
I got whips and chains but hope I never be a slave
I ain't broke and I ain't never been a lame
Fuck fame, 100 bucks is chump change
And niggas with the glocks, think the block's a gun range
I ain't take no direction so I only know one way (UP)
And I don't play fair, nigga don't take it there
But hey! I got a question for you, why you think they compare
And every time I'm at the bank I never see haters there
Roll up and I get higher than a jet when it take the air
They always want to hop a ride and don't want to pay the fare (Ain't That A Bitch)
And speaking on them I gotta vent
A nigga put in work, I swing the wood like a cabinet
You can't afford it ain't no reason to buy the shit
I can lead them to water that don't mean they know how to fish
They either hating or they got to love me
Just as long as I was making money
I'm going hard because I really want it
And when I get it ain't no way that they can take it from me
Baby I done seen it all I'm just here to tell it
Any drug you can think of, I can sell it
And if you ain't making the numbers they don't give you credit
But on the road to the riches it ain't too many exits
Fuck what the rest bout, bitch I'm the best out
I chase the paper baby I never chase clout
You shop with me enough I like to give out a discount
Firestick on my hip, don't make me bring all the clips out
I'm product pushing, feel the heat then I'm prolly cooking
Even when I'm alone I know the haters is prolly looking
Wanna be in the picture but they don't ever see the vision
And watch your friends turn to enemies or go party with em
Don't bother with em, let em know that I'm dollar driven
Buried my son and to some niggas I'm like a father figure
Whatever's quicker long as you add another figure
Cuz even if you rich, you just another nigga
I want some head, turkey bacon and eggs
But I'm bagging up in the room with residue on the bed
I ain't gotta go where you go cuz I go my way instead
Don't push a nigga when he already think he on the ledge (NOW TALK TO EM)
They either hating or they got to love me
Just as long as I was making money
I'm going hard because I really want it
And when I get it ain't no way that they can take it from me
Baby I done seen it all I'm just here to tell it
Any drug you can think of, I can sell it
And if you ain't making the numbers they don't give you credit
But on the road to the riches it ain't too many exits
I ain't ever been a hoe I let a nigga know
And all my bitches like to think they Marilyn Monore
I let em be, I make the paper when I sell the tree
It ain't no bullshit like Pippen, pounds go for 33
And depending on what you ask I can get what you need
Got whatever you looking for as long as you pay the fees
Graduated from the School Of Hustlers, it ain't no degrees
Where these niggas carry pistols and let em spray like Febreeze
I'd rather die out in defeat before I die on my knees
It get hot in the kitchen, watch these niggas spill all the beans
Niggas wear disguises everyday like it's Halloween
I ain't need Martin Luther to tell me that I'm a king
I married the streets I need a ring
We been dating for a decade plus thing ain't a thing
They told me shit ain't ever what it seems
And Biggie tried to tell us this shit was just all a dream
They either hating or they got to love me
Just as long as I was making money
I'm going hard because I really want it
And when I get it ain't no way that they can take it from me
Baby I done seen it all I'm just here to tell it
Any drug you can think of, I can sell it
And if you ain't making the numbers they don't give you credit
But on the road to the riches it ain't too many exits

I'm thinking on a higher plane
Whatever's in my control, now that's the way I play the game
I got whips and chains but hope I never be a slave
I ain't broke and I ain't never been a lame
Fuck fame, 100 bucks is chump change
And niggas with the glocks, think the block's a gun range
I ain't take no direction so I only know one way (UP)
And I don't play fair, nigga don't take it there
But hey! I got a question for you, why you think they compare
And every time I'm at the bank I never see haters there
Roll up and I get higher than a jet when it take the air
They always want to hop a ride and don't want to pay the fare (Ain't That A Bitch)
And speaking on them I gotta vent
A nigga put in work, I swing the wood like a cabinet
You can't afford it ain't no reason to buy the shit
I can lead them to water that don't mean they know how to fish
They either hating or they got to love me
Just as long as I was making money
I'm going hard because I really want it
And when I get it ain't no way that they can take it from me
Baby I done seen it all I'm just here to tell it
Any drug you can think of, I can sell it
And if you ain't making the numbers they don't give you credit
But on the road to the riches it ain't too many exits
Fuck what the rest bout, bitch I'm the best out
I chase the paper baby I never chase clout
You shop with me enough I like to give out a discount
Firestick on my hip, don't make me bring all the clips out
I'm product pushing, feel the heat then I'm prolly cooking
Even when I'm alone I know the haters is prolly looking
Wanna be in the picture but they don't ever see the vision
And watch your friends turn to enemies or go party with em
Don't bother with em, let em know that I'm dollar driven
Buried my son and to some niggas I'm like a father figure
Whatever's quicker long as you add another figure
Cuz even if you rich, you just another nigga
I want some head, turkey bacon and eggs
But I'm bagging up in the room with residue on the bed
I ain't gotta go where you go cuz I go my way instead
Don't push a nigga when he already think he on the ledge (NOW TALK TO EM)
They either hating or they got to love me
Just as long as I was making money
I'm going hard because I really want it
And when I get it ain't no way that they can take it from me
Baby I done seen it all I'm just here to tell it
Any drug you can think of, I can sell it
And if you ain't making the numbers they don't give you credit
But on the road to the riches it ain't too many exits
I ain't ever been a hoe I let a nigga know
And all my bitches like to think they Marilyn Monore
I let em be, I make the paper when I sell the tree
It ain't no bullshit like Pippen, pounds go for 33
And depending on what you ask I can get what you need
Got whatever you looking for as long as you pay the fees
Graduated from the School Of Hustlers, it ain't no degrees
Where these niggas carry pistols and let em spray like Febreeze
I'd rather die out in defeat before I die on my knees
It get hot in the kitchen, watch these niggas spill all the beans
Niggas wear disguises everyday like it's Halloween
I ain't need Martin Luther to tell me that I'm a king
I married the streets I need a ring
We been dating for a decade plus thing ain't a thing
They told me shit ain't ever what it seems
And Biggie tried to tell us this shit was just all a dream
They either hating or they got to love me
Just as long as I was making money
I'm going hard because I really want it
And when I get it ain't no way that they can take it from me
Baby I done seen it all I'm just here to tell it
Any drug you can think of, I can sell it
And if you ain't making the numbers they don't give you credit
But on the road to the riches it ain't too many exits

Writer(s): Gregory Cherry
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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