See Me Now (feat. Beyoncé, Charlie Wilson & Big Sean) [Bonus Track]

I know you see me now, right now (you see me now, right now)

I know you see me now, right now (you see, you see)

I know you see me now, right now (ha-ha, yeah)

I know you see me now, right now

I got my suit and tie, and I don't know if y'all know

Well maybe y'all do, or maybe y'all don't

But I don't really care, it's how we on it all the time

So I'ma get my money, let's go

Now I'ma need you to kill the hypocrisy, this is an aristocracy

I'm Socrates, but my skin more chocolatey

What's up with who? That's old news

I'm in a speedboat, in my boat shoes

Huh? I swear my whole collection's so cruise

I might walk in Nobu with no shoes

"He just walked in Nobu like it was Whole Foods

That nigga crazy, I told you"

Immature adult, insecure asshole

If you fall on the concrete, that's your ass fault

If you pass on a Kan' beat, that's your last fault

Get what you ask for, I swear that your ass slow

She got a big booty but she couldn't drop it as low

'Til you take your last ho and rope up all the cashflow

When you gettin' money they be all up on your ass, yo

When you gettin' money cops don't let a nigga pass, go

Straight to jail yo, in a hellhole

Right next to Lucifer, tell 'em I said "Hello"

Ask if I'ma be there soon and tell him I said "Hell no"

Yo what you say when your people get outta jail, huh?

My niggas is home

I guess I got everything, everything I want

(Let's go shopping, dog, let's celebrate)

But I don't, no matter how good it gets, it'll never be like before

(Free Weezy though)

No women in the crowd, screamin' and it's loud

Doin' things not allowed and I swear it's going down right now

(You know what it is)

I know one thing, my mama would be proud

And you see me lookin' up

'Cause I know she's lookin' down right now

I know you see me now right now

I know you see me now right now

I know you see me now right now

I know you see me now right now

Pour the champagne, let your watch show

Shorty got a man watch, wrist look colossal

I admit my first watch was a Fossil

Now I'm in the Louvre, lookin' for fossils

'Tention to detail is so uncanny

And the whips on the Sprewells, it's so un-Camry

Somebody need to put us on camera

The world of Rollies and everyone families

Stay Jordan fresh, suits and Ferraris

Cute, your shorty watch Barney's, we head to Barneys

End up at Marni, Giorgio, service from Sergio Tacchini

Lamborghini, the chain throw off the vertigo

I know the flow just hit a hellified vertical

This the Christ year, last year was magic: 32

Lyrically, can't none of y'all murder Ye

'Cause y'all raps ain't got no vertebrae

I got style, ask June if she heard of me

I killed the fur last Paris, raised the murder rate

First of all, we all know the beats is

Like a mix between Fergie and Jesus

Imagine the direction of this immaculate conception

Every one of His Majesty's swim parties is pageantries

Cannonball off the divin' board when I am bored

All my homies GDs, but I am Lord

Rap god, Greek mythology

And this life too crazy to think logically

Here's somethin' that you could use as an analogy

My life is like a child's illusions become reality

Now go get my throne, 'cause I don't wanna stop

I just go in my zone, and I'ma make it hot 'til it's time to go

When it's time to go, where you tryna go?

You better act like you can see me now

Exactly

Rosewood

Aha, aha

I know you see me, I know you see me

I know you see me, it's like I'm 3D

I know you see me, I know you see me

I know you see me, it's like I'm 3D

Man, today I am the freshest in the world, but that's the obvious

Damn, I look so sexy, and you look like a pile of shit

When I told my ex I love her, she went and married another

And changed her whole name up, you a Yugoslavi' chick

"Be successful," that's what Dad told me

So everything I D-O, now I OD

They say G.O.O.D. Music like the new Miami Heat, shit

Comparin' them to us, man they gotta add Kobe

Whoadie, holy moley went, from G-Shockin' to Rollie

From the D, coppin' in Beverly Hills, I'm Axel Foley

Nah, nah, baby boy, you Jody, in the party, they all know me

Yeah, I saw your ass in line, boy, you was lookin' like the old me

Presidential suit, my girls Michelle and Chanel

She gave me designer, uh, she keep it au natural

I say it again, I'm chasin' cheese, dodgin' rat traps

Chasin' pussy you might end up with a Kat Stacks

Nasty trick, you's a nasty chick

Ooh, you know I like that nasty shit

Got it made in every way, gettin' paid every day

What Sean sound like, 'Ye protégé?

He sound like he a pro to me

"I know Kanye a jerk," how could you say that? (How could you say that?)

He rode me and my mama 'round in his Maybach (in his Maybach)

What kind of jerk is that? What kind of jerks is y'all?

Fuck it if he a jerk, I bet you jerk him off

Bet you take it off or chase him through the mall

We workin' twice as hard, so everything come in twos

Double drinks, double girls

We be gettin' paid like W-2

Rep Westside, throwin' up Ws

"We love you Sean," I love you too

Ooh-ooh, you know I do

Hey, feel like one of those old R. Kelly joints, right?

I bet they put me back on the cover of Ebony now

I know Jet magazine calling right now

You looking good today too, I like that

You got your new suit on and she got the extra cute on

I know you thinking, "This that Yeezy we all love"

I'm back, baby, we back, baby

Uncle Charlie, by the way

And I'ma let you finish, but I got Beyoncé on the track

That's what it is

Black excellence, baby

This is the elite

We the greatest in the world baby, we the greatest in the world!

Hahahahaha

Yeah, Lex Luger, No ID, Yeezy

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