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This is the last track on Von’s second album and this song is about the struggles and things he went through while being in the “jungle” meaning the streets of Chicago a recurring theme in King Von’s music.
[Chorus]
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They think jail finna break me, keep hittin' me with cases (Damn)
My lawyer say, "Take it," I got my own homies tryna snake me (Huh?)
Can't look 'em in they faces (What?)
'Cause they smile in my face, turn my back, got picked for a case
Now it's me in the state (Damn)
I swear I wouldn't want feds if the feds would of ran in the place
[Verse 1]
Now I'm lookin' like, "Damn" (Damn)
In the cell once again, finna have to post bail once again (Huh? What?)
If a lil' nigga tell one time, he'll tell once again (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm sittin' right, mail once again (Shit)
On the block with the steel once again (Uh-huh)
I gotta get money, if you got it, kidnap your lil' bro like he Sunny (Yeah, yeah)
Buried my partner, that shit had me sick to my stomach (Damn)
Just the thought of that shit had me sick to my stomach (Damn, damn)
The opps send a diss like it's funny (What?)
I pull up broad day with my Glock like it's nothin' (Boom)
I see him, I chase him, I catch him, he runnin' (Yeah, yeah)
Them bullets, they hurt, he got hit and he fumble (Boom, boom)
That's everyday shit when you come from the jungle (Come from the jungle)
I gotta get high, this shit takin' me under (Takin' me under)
KD and Westbrook how I play with the thunder (How I play with the thunder)
Caught too many bodies, I'm tryna be humble (I'm tryna be humble)
[Chorus]
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They think jail finna break me, keep hittin' me with cases (Damn)
My lawyer say, "Take it," I got my own homies tryna snake me
Can't look 'em in they faces (What?)
'Cause they smile in my face, turn my back, got picked for a case
Now it's me in the state (Damn)
I swear I wouldn't want feds if the feds would of ran in the place (Damn)
[Verse 2]
Everybody like, "Von did this" (What?)
Or, "Von did that," play with Von, get whacked
It's a whole lot of shots in the whip (Boom)
So everybody gettin' whacked, what the fuck you expect? (Boom, boom)
Niggas keep sendin' threats online (Oh yeah?)
And my mind is the picture his face won't forget (Nah)
I just iced out my mouth, VVS (Bling)
I can go drop a bag and go get some baguettes (Uh-huh)
If you reach for my chain, it's a box (Boom)
On the block where it's hot with the Glocks (Mhm)
Lil' bro in the drop with the drop on the opps (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Tryna run, sendin' shots, gettin' popped on the spot (Uh-huh)
Misaligned on a drive with my forty (Voom)
Late night in the stu', I'm recordin'
Gotta think twice 'cause I got a couple shorties
It was either me or him, nigga, who more important? (Boom)
[Chorus]
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They think jail finna break me, keep hittin' me with cases (Damn)
My lawyer say, "Take it," I got my own homies tryna snake me
Can't look 'em in they faces (What?)
'Cause they smile in my face, turn my back, got picked for a case
Now it's me in the state (Damn)
I swear I wouldn't want feds if the feds would of ran in the place
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They don't wanna see me make it (Nah)
They think jail finna break me, keep hittin' me with cases (Damn)
My lawyer say, "Take it," I got my own homies tryna snake me
Can't look 'em in they faces (What?)
'Cause they smile in my face, turn my back, got picked for a case
Now it's me in the state (Damn)
I swear I wouldn't want feds if the feds would of ran in the place (Damn)
See Me Make It was written by PlutoBrazy & King Von.
See Me Make It was produced by PlutoBrazy.
King Von released See Me Make It on Fri Mar 06 2020.