See Through ft. Kida Kudz Lyrics

See Through ft. Kida Kudz - Chip

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Ya-ya-ya-ya, woah

Jiggy

Ya-ya-ya, yo

Berry pon dis

Chippy and Kida, ya-ya, oh, ya-ya

Chippy and Kida, ya-ya, ayy

Jiggy boyz, uh-huh

I'ma keep it G wit you (I'ma keep it G)

You a fake friend, I can't deal wit you (uh-huh)

I can't even chill wit you

All eyes, I can see through you

'Nuff yute movin' like a snake (snake)

I can see it in your face (face)

I can see the jugg, that's waste

I don't want you in my space, yeah

Yeah, on the mission, God got him

Niggas only hit you when they want somethin'

Bitches never hit you when you aren't poppin'

So bitches never hit you 'cause you aren't poppin'

Show me your colours, I'll believe you

You think you're opaque, but you're see through

And less is more when it comes to people

So if I cut you off, I didn't need you

Undertakers and Kanes, turn into Cain and Abels

Eyes closed, I can spot the Judas at the table

So mek a man try bite the hand that feeds

Take what I bring to the table when I leave

Big man ting, them cyaan tek mi fi a yute

Tek weh myself before yuh tek mi fi a fool

I ain't colour blind to the red eyes on my jewels

Man a starboy, so mi mek starboy moves

I'ma keep it G wit you (I'ma keep it G)

You a fake friend, I can't deal wit you (uh-huh)

I can't even chill wit you

All eyes, I can see through you

'Nuff yute movin' like a snake (snake)

I can see it in your face (face)

I can see the jugg, that's waste (mm-hmm)

I don't want you in my space, yeah

A wah di raas, a wah di bumba

Left the fucka dem pon the old numba

If he's on my mind when I touch the pad

Ain't no dance when I find the clap

Jealousy, they comin' for me, oh, it's not a ting

Shakin' niggas off like my show that fiya fling

Like why they switchin' sides on Chippy, bruh?

He a six, or a nine, niggas iffy, uh

Unnu 'low mi wit the drama

I'd rather be under a palm tree in Palma

Dem gyal nuh want you, they want ballers

From Ghana, but wants banana in the Bahamas

Big man ting, them cyaan tek mi fi a yute

Tek weh myself before yuh tek mi fi a fool

I ain't colour blind to the red eyes on my jewels

Man a starboy, so mi mek, yeah

Fake jiggaz on my road (my road)

Didn't wanna see the boy blow (blow)

Didn't wanna see the boy go (go)

Didn't wanna see the boy grow (grow)

Now we gettin' to the dough (the dough)

Jiggaz, they be ringin' up my phone

Gyalies never leave the boy alone (mm-mm)

You know how the story goes

I'ma keep it G wit you (I'ma keep it G)

You a fake friend, I can't deal wit you (uh-huh)

I can't even chill wit you

All eyes, I can see through you

'Nuff yute movin' like a snake (snake)

I can see it in your face (face)

I can see the jugg, that's waste (mm-mm)

I don't want you in my space, yeah

Chippy and Kida, ya-ya, oh, ya-ya

Chippy and Kida, ya-ya, ayy