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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terayle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terayle Marquis Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Head
Producer
Alberto De Icaza
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Qlip
Qlip
Qlip, Qlip
One-Two, One-Two
Yeah
Yeah, look
Cut these light's on, clear the vision
My speaker loud, so you can hear the vision
I'ma peel the clip, so you can feel the tension
Streets is callin', I been resistin', I been to prison
Every single mornin', I was lookin' for somethin' real to deal with the pain
Heal from the game, now a **** on and it's time that I build me a lane
Build me a name, ****, see me, see me
Light's on, man these **** wanna be me
Fight's on, and I'm really on me P's and Q's
Don't be confused, I really wanna change my ways
The streets refuse, so now I'm on different wave, the waters deep
And **** wanna dig my grave, they want me sleep
But I ain't never ran, never will, matter fact, run it back
Hit these muthafuckin' lights, so these **** see me
On my momma, really, I prayed for this
On errthang, I need errthang, I need airplanes
I need airplay on these airwaves
I need a gold chain for my growin' pains
I need fame amounts in these bank accounts
I need a peace of mind with my piece of time
I need a mansion homie and a fancy Rollie
And a bunch a diamonds, they dancin' on me
Need a high-rise, I need skylines
I need camera time, I need spotlights
I need prime time, 'cause it's my time
See me
Hey, yeah
Gotta see me (See me)
Qlip, yeah
Cut these lights on, clear the vision
My speaker loud, so you can hear the vision
Spittin' dopamine and givin' hope it seems
I'm like a golden beam, but really comin' from the land of the cold killers and the go-getters
Dope dealers and the gold-diggers that'll roll with us
Gorillas that'll hold triggers for the gold pendants
Bold **** that'll fold ****, better know, ****
I'ma muthafuckin' star, Saint Qlip a **** in the jaw
You better know who I are, motherfucka, I'm on
Bitch, I'm really in the zone, now I'm about to take the throne
If it's on, then it's on and it's been to long
Really dreamed of this shit, need a ring in this shit
God MC, I'm the king of this shit
Light so bright, I'ma beam in this bitch, so they better see me
On my momma, really, I prayed for this
On errthang, I need errthang, I need airplanes
I need airplay on these airwaves
I need a gold chain for my growin' pains
I need fame amounts in these bank accounts
I need a peace of mind with my piece of time
I need a mansion homie and a fancy Rollie
And a bunch a diamonds, they dancin' on me
Need a high-rise, I need skylines
I need camera time, I need spotlights
I need prime time, 'cause it's my time
See me
Hey
Qlip
Gotta see me
And now my Angel gone, shit, I don lost my wings
Never had love, then I lost my queen
I been givin' up on hope, almost lost my dreams
'Cause I lost my team and I lost my bro
And I lost my home, been lost my folks
Been lost my rights, tryna right my wrongs
And I lost my mind, **** took my songs
Then I found my grind and I found my growth
Nothin' to lose, so I'm doin' the most
I won't make no excuses, I know I been chosen
I choose to better for words that's was stolen
I took my emotions and put 'em in motion
I'm droppin' the bomb, you gon' see the explosion
And I'm the rose that grew from the concrete with the hole in the peddle
Whatever, I do it better, 'cause they gotta see me
On my momma, really, I prayed for this
On errthang, I need errthang, I need airplanes
I need airplay on these airwaves
I need a gold chain for my growin' pains
I need fame amounts in these bank accounts
I need a peace of mind with my piece of time
I need a mansion homie and a fancy Rollie
And a bunch a diamonds, they dancin' on me
Need a high-rise, I need skylines
I need camera time, I need spotlights
I need prime time, 'cause it's my time
See me
Hey
Qlip
Gotta See Me (See me)
Qlip, uh
Gotta See Me
Yeah
Yeah
Written by: Terayle Marquis Hill