See Me Now – Ye, Beyoncé, Charlie Wilson, Big Sean (2010)


Released: 2010
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap


I know you see me now right nowI know you see me now right nowRight now, right now, right nowI know you see me now right now
I got my suit and tie and I don’t know if y’all knowWell, maybe y’all do, or maybe y’all don’tBut I don’t really care, it’s how we on it all the timeSo I’ma get my money, let’s go
Yeah, uh, now I’ma need you to kill the hypocrisyThis is an aristocracyI’m Socrates, but my skin more chocolateyWhat’s up with who? That’s old newsI’m in a speedboat in my boat shoesHuh? I swear my whole collection’s so cruiseI might walk in Nobu wit’ no shoes“He just walked in Nobu like it was Whole FoodsThat nigga crazy, I told you”Immature adult, insecure assholeAnd if you fall on the concrete, that’s your ass faultIf you pass on a Kan’ beat, that’s your last faultGet what you ask for, I swear that your ass lowShe got a big booty, but she couldn’t drop that ass low‘Til you take your last ho and rope up all the cash flowWhen you gettin’ money, they be all up on your ass, yoWhen you gettin’ money, cops don’t let a nigga pass GoStraight to jail, yo, in a hellholeRight next to Lucifer, tell em I said, “Hello”Ask if I’ma be there soon and tell him I said, “Hell no”Yo, what you say when your people get out of jail, huh?
My niggas is homeI guess I got everything, everything I wantBut I don’t, no matter how good it gets, it’ll never be like forNo women in the crowd, screamin’ and it’s loudDoin’ things not allowed and I swear it’s going down right nowI know one thing, my mama would be proudAnd you see me lookin’ upCause I know she’s lookin’ down right now
I know you see me now right nowI know you see me now right nowRight now, right now, right nowI know you see me now right now
Pour the champagne, let your watch showShorty got a man watch wrist look colossalI admit my first watch was a FossilNow I’m in the Louvre lookin’ for fossils‘Tention to detail is so uncannyAnd the whip’s on the Sprewells, it’s so un-CamrySomebody need to put us on cameraThe world of Rollies and everyone familiesStay Jordan fresh, suits and FerrarisCute, your shorty watch Barney’s, we head to Barney’sEnd up at Marni, Giorgio, service from Sergio TacchiniLamborghini, the chain throw off the vertigoI know the flow just hit a hellified verticalThis the Christ year, last year was magic, 32Lyrically, can’t none of y’all murder ‘YeCause y’all raps ain’t got no vertebraeI got style, ask June if she heard of meI killed the fur last Paris, raised the murder rateFirst of all, we all know the beats isLike a mix between Fergie and JesusImagine the direction of this immaculate conceptionEvery one of His Majesty’s swim parties is pageantriesCannonball off the divin’ board when I am boredAll my homies GDs, but I am LordRap god, Greek mythologyAnd this life too crazy to think logicallyHere’s somethin’ that you could use in analogyMy life is like a child’s illusions become reality
Now go get my throne cause I don’t wanna stopI just go in my zone and I’ma make it hot ’til it’s time to goWhen it’s time to go, where you trying to go?You better act like you can see me now
Exactly, RosewoodI know you see me, I know you see meI know you see me, it’s like I’m 3D!
Man, today I am the freshest in the world, but that’s the obviousDamn, I look so sexy, and you look like a pile of shitWhen I told my ex I loved her, she went and married anotherAnd changed her whole name up, you a Yugoslavi’ chick“Be successful, ” that’s what Dad told meSo everything I D-O now I ODThey say G.O.O.D. Music like the new Miami Heat, shitComparin’ them to us, man they gotta add KobeWhoadie, holy moley went, from G-Shockin’ to RollieFrom the D, coppin’ in Beverly Hills, I’m Axel FoleyNah, nah, baby boy, you Jody, in the party, they all know meYeah, I saw your ass in line, boy, you was lookin’ like the old mePresidential suit, my girls Michelle and ChanelShe gave me designer, uh, she keep it au naturalI say it again, I’m chasin’ cheese, dodgin’ rat trapsChasin’ pussy you might end up with a Kat StacksNasty trick, you’s a nasty chickUh, ooh, you know I like that nasty shitGot it made in every way, gettin’ paid every dayWhat Sean sound like? ‘Ye protégéNah, nah, he sound like he a pro to me“I know Kanye a jerk, ” how could you say that?He rode me and my mama ’round in his MaybachWhat kind of jerk is that? What kind of jerks is y’all?Fuck it if he a jerk, I bet you jerk him offBet you take it off or chase him through the mallWe workin’ twice as hard, so everything come in twosDouble drinks, double girlsWe be gettin’ paid like W-2Rep Westside, throwin’ up Ws“We love you Sean, ” I love you tooOoh-ooh, you know I do
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