Seen It All Lyrics - Seen It All: The Autobiography - Young Jeezy

I said you already know nigga, young gotta flow 

Before rap, Young really got dough 

Before rap, Young really seen snow 

In the kitchen 'bout to make some magic 

Then blow it all in magic, Pull up to my partner in traffic 

Gave it to him, it was all in plastic 

All I know, I ain't tryna go to jail 

Heard that shit closest thing to hell 

When it's stepped on make it hard to sell 

When you been where I been, make it hard to fail 

'Cause I'm the realest nigga in this 

Y'all know it first nigga hitting magic in that 6-45 

Love to say Jizzle nigga, stay in new shit 

Where everybody black back 'cause that nigga can't drive 

Doors open up I emerge with ten chains 

Even back then they was calling me ten chains 

Ask me what I spent, I tell 'em it's no thing 

If I had to add it up, it'da cost like ten things 

We used to take a little show money just to throw money 

If it's on the floor nigga, it's the floor money 

If you brought it out to blow, and you got it from the blow 

Then that's why the fuck they call that shit blow money 

Still the realest nigga in this, y'all know it 

Carrying one hundreds 'til the day I came through 

Nigga hit me up saying "going out of town" 

So I threw him fifty thou, told him "bring me back two" 

Not only got my fingers crossed, I prayed 

Called this little piece up, got laid 

Then he walked in, threw them both on the table said 

"Fuck that shit, young nigga get paid" 

Then I whipped the Benzo on Lorenzo 

Stay down nigga you don't talk like ten toes 

Hoes see me in this big pretty mothafucka 

Bet I leave the parking lot with about ten hoes 

I done seen it all 

Yay stack seven feet tall 

Swear it look white like a wall 

What you know about thumbing through them hunnits, twenties and them fifties 

Spending tens and the fives at the mall? 

I done seen it all 

20/20 Pyrex vision 

Catch a contact standing next to my kitchen 

Hear the 20s, 50s, hundreds, the money machine clickin' 

And my Rollie ain't tickin', I ball 

I done seen it all 

Uncle died on the spot 

Pop killed the family with heroine shots 

Gave my life to the block 

Figured I get shot least I die on top 

I came alive in the drop 

Big body all white shit looked like a yacht 

I got a five grand a pop 

I had a plug in Saint Thomas on a trillion watts 

Flew him back to the states park 92 bricks in front of 5 60 state 

Now the Nets don't throw from where I used to throw bricks 

So it's only right I'm still tossing 'round Knicks, uh 

Probably want your auntie a couple bags 

I probably front your uncle a couple halves 

Was in the S-Class you was just in class 

You know I was finna blow like a meth lab 

Expanded the operation out in Maryland 

Me & Emory Jones in the caravan 

Took the show on the road out in VA 

Dropped a couple off with Rolla in the PA (Real Rolla!) 

Plug got shot started slowing up 

Took a trip down there to see how he was holding up 

The wars on now he got shot again 

This time he was gone for good then we got it in 

Emory got knocked we was down 10 

The whole team hot, walls closin' in 

Nigga's can't tell me shit about this dope game 

'Bout this cocaine, man I done seen it all 

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