Icu - Riff Raff, OG Ron C, Fat Pimp

I see you, now you see me

I see you, now you see me

I see you, now you see me

I see you, now you see me

Hopped out the whip, ice got my lips frostbit

Boy I don’t want your damn girl she got too many kids

My shoes, Sauconey, hook like James Toney

I got infrared dots, the same size as pepperoni

Chilling in the post, Riff Raff known from coast to coast

I ain’t talking bout that breakfast when I hit you with that toast

I’m gonna fly continental, shoes presidential

Acres Homes credentials, but my house is residential

I done swung river oats, the palace up in Dallas

Eating Coogi salad, grape stains on the baggage

I done flipped cross the atlas, across the seven seas

Me and Licia' Keys push keys down TC

Jester, and I’m a wood wheel molester

Drop top compressor with my kin, Uncle Fester

I done swung with the best of, swung through the breeze

I see you, nah you see me