What You See
Chinx Lyrics
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We do this for the mother fucking streets
Ayoo Chinx, A pleasure my nigga
Salute to you for blessing, the streets nigga
The Traps some music for some real niggas
Its that CR4 (Cocaine Riot 4)
This shit right here forever
This Shit legendary
When you staring at a barrel
Of a nine millimeter what you see?
Twenty pointers in the chain
How these niggas acting like they don't see?
When you staring in the eyes
Of a young drug dealer
What you see? (Tell Me what you see)
From the projects to the television
Nigga that's something you could see
Nigga talking tunnel vision (green light)
Nigga had a better vision
Death threats on a nigga life, well then
We gon' see nigga talking tunnel vision
Nigga had a better vision
Death threats on a nigga life, well then
We gon' see
Coke Boy, A$AP
Never hit yah bitch without a Latex
Run up on me
Dead pussy nigga, know I stay strapped
Niggas know me
Talking bout the bread, nigga take that
(what) youngest, OG
Real Trap nigga never fake that
Fuck a nigga talkin' we don't play that
Aye Ferg tell em' how my money Asap
Them niggas play it like a 8 track
Choppin' work up on the plate
Yeah I scrape that
Hate to see a young nigga do it
Stacking up the money like I'm Jewish
Use to move the work up in the buick
Now niggas spending money like I grew it boy
Pull up in the mint two seater
Nigga don't front look bitch you see it
Roll up to the front all the hoes want in
Fuck a nigga bitch, kick her out
Who need her? Got the party jumping when the
Record hit the needle
Fans going crazy like I came with the Beetles
Young nigga only hit the pussy if it's legal
The bread make the ends I'll
Be coming through the speaker
Fergy, Chinxy
You gon have to put this shit on repeat
Coke Bwoy, A$AP
Bitch get kinky in the Maybach
(S-Sq-Sq-Squaad)
Alright Harlem, All my niggas that bout it
I be Trap Lord and
Shit gone get lit when I finish recording
God Damn I am awesome
Put you in the creek like Dawson
You blink I hit em with Harlem
You speak it, you sleep in the coffin
Yo momma I'm calling
I'm giving out late abortions
You know I'm not lying
I kill em, my flow is extortion
No feature, I'm muting your talkin
(talkin) , talking back to New York and
Passed me the torch and
He told me little nigga you scorching
You spit like a goblin
Never stop, keep the ball rolling
I'm keeping it rolling
That's why my pockets is swollen
And my momma eyes is so swollen
Ma please wipe yo eyes
I'm busy hugging, consoling
We hardly can talk on the phone
Because I'm on the rise
I'm busy getting that dough and
So I can get her a new home and
Yeah she'll be surprised
The lyrics to Chinx's song "What You See In 2-3" talk about the luxurious lifestyle that the rapper leads. He brags about his expensive possessions such as a spaceship, a watch, and a diamond-encrusted bracelet. Chinx even boasts about having eight women who do group things with him. He also raps about his drug use, including smoking exotic out of a Ziploc bag and mixing pills with purple drank. The overall message is one of material excess and indulgence in various vices.
The lyrics of this song and Chinx's larger body of work reflect the reality of life on the streets and in the drug game. Selling drugs is often seen as the only way to achieve upward mobility in underprivileged communities, and many rappers like Chinx who have come up in such environments reflect that in their music. Additionally, the song highlights the problematic portrayal of women in hip-hop, as Chinx reduces them to objects for his sexual pleasure.
Line by Line Meaning
If you gotta ask a nigga, "what you call that?"
If you have to inquire about what something is, it's likely that you cannot afford it.
Look at my wristwatch, what you call that?
My wristwatch is incredibly expensive and ornate.
Swollen with the rip top, what you call that?
My wrist is adorned with so many diamonds that it appears swollen.
Your bitch made a pit stop, what you call that?
I made a quick and effortless transaction with your girlfriend for my own pleasure.
Smoking out the Ziploc, what, what you call that? (han)
Smoking high-quality marijuana that is kept fresh and odorless in a Ziploc bag.
Man I got a spaceship, with the roof drip, what you call that?
I own an incredibly luxurious and expensive car with a unique roof feature.
Got eight bitches doin' group things, what you call that?
I have simultaneous sexual relations with multiple women at once.
Smoking dank that exotic out the zip, what you call that?
Smoking high-quality, rare marijuana from a plastic baggie.
Hundred fifty, bust down on my wrist, what you call that? (Coke Boy baby)
The expensive watch on my wrist is adorned with sparkling diamonds that have been expertly cut and arranged.
I be geek'd up, hoppin' out the Spyder (yeah ho)
I am high on drugs and exit my luxurious car with style and confidence.
Outside aerospace, carbon fiber (yeah ho)
I stand near my expensive car's carbon fiber exterior, which resembles an aerospace vehicle.
Work jumpin' out the pot, Harold Miner (yeah ho)
My criminal enterprise is incredibly successful, and I compare it to basketball player Harold Miner's impressive dunking ability.
Shakin' bitches off me like they got the virus (yeah ho)
I easily fend off women who are pursuing me, as if they are contagious with an illness.
Pull up in that what you call it (yeah ho)
I arrive in an expensive, luxurious car that is indescribable and beyond most people's comprehension.
Bitch from out the country, see that pussy got imported (yeah ho)
The woman I am with is from another country, and I take pride in having acquired her like a rare, exotic import.
Feds rush the spot, niggas better hold it down (yeah ho)
The government is raiding the location where we are conducting criminal activity, and we must maintain control and keep our composure.
I just bought a spaceship that just might roll around (yeah ho)
I have recently acquired an incredibly luxurious car that is unique and draws attention.
Nigga I just caught a lick then bought a brick (yeah ho)
I have recently made a significant amount of money from a criminal endeavor and have used it to purchase drugs to sell for profit.
Put another one on that then bought your bitch (yeah ho)
I have continued to earn money from criminal activity and have used it to acquire more drugs and women for myself.
One hand on the bottle, other one is on the wheel (yeah ho)
I am drinking alcohol while driving my expensive car and exhibiting extreme confidence and recklessness.
Pull up to the spot, push about a quarter mill (yeah ho)
I arrive at a location with a large sum of money, demonstrating my wealth and power.
Started slangin', all I wanted was a Benz (yeah ho)
I began selling drugs with the goal of earning enough money to purchase an expensive car like a Mercedes-Benz.
Caught a lick, they ain't never seen me sin (yeah ho)
I have committed a successful criminal act and have not been caught, maintaining a clean image.
Montana, in that coupe a quarter mill (yeah ho)
I, French Montana, am driving an expensive car worth $250,000.
Is you smoking is you rollin' off a pill? (yeah ho)
Are you consuming drugs or smoking marijuana and feeling the effects?
I be whippin', I be rockin', what you call that? (yeah ho)
I drive my luxurious car both skillfully and confidently, displaying my wealth and power.
If you ain't suckin' I ain't fuckin, bitch I'm sorry (yeah ho)
If a woman is not willing to engage in sexual activity with me, I am not interested in her and will not pursue a relationship.
Why you trippin? Is you niggas out yo mind? (yeah ho)
What is the reason for your anxiety and madness? It seems that you are behaving irrationally.
Mix a pill with the purp, I'm going blind (yeah ho)
Combining drugs such as pills and marijuana can lead to extreme and potentially dangerous intoxication.
Buy yo hoe shit she can't even pronounce (yeah ho)
I purchase expensive items for women, the names of which they cannot even pronounce, further exhibiting my wealth.
You ain't got a check, you ain't gotta account (yeah ho)
If you do not have proof of income, you cannot be trusted or respected in certain circles.
Man them Coke Boys, bitch you know about 'em (yeah ho)
Everyone is aware of our criminal enterprise, the Coke Boys, and the power and influence that comes along with it.
I be jumpin' on you niggas from the dot (yeah ho)
I continually and aggressively pursue my enemies and any opportunities for criminal success.
Niggas be hatin', niggas be fakin' (yeah ho)
Many people are envious of me and pretend to be my friend or ally, but I am wise to their true intentions.
And I hate that shit, why the fuck are we waiting? (why)
I am frustrated with the slow pace of my criminal enterprise and the inaction of others.
My niggas impatient (yeah ho), Coke Boys in this bitch
My associates and I are ready and eager to take action and make money through our criminal activities.
Just cop me a Rolex (lets get it)
I have recently acquired an expensive, luxurious watch.
We flexin' on Bowflex (yeah ho), and we tax for the bricks
We are showing off our physical fitness while simultaneously profiting from drug sales.
Call it what you want, this ain't what you want (yeah ho)
You can label our criminal activity however you like, but it is not what you desire or are capable of.
'Fore we take that shit
We will forcefully acquire what we want before anyone else can take it from us.
Run up on 'em, pull it out, head shot nigga
We will quickly and violently confront our enemies, resulting in fatal injury.
Sneak dissin', get a nigga in the box nigga
Speaking negatively about us behind our backs will result in dire consequences.
Fourteen, no box, just Glock nigga (let's get it)
I carry a Glock handgun at all times, ready to use it if necessary.
I'ma hit it by myself, ask Rock nigga
I am capable of completing complex and risky tasks even without assistance from others.
No cleanin' but I do tote mops nigga
I am not afraid to get my hands dirty and will do whatever is necessary to maintain my criminal enterprise.
My team we high, we on top nigga (let's get it)
My associates and I operate at a higher level than our competition, consistently succeeding and profiting.
And I tell her keep her body, want top nigga
I instruct women to focus on performing oral sex rather than engaging in other sexual activity.
Iced out, gold chain, with the sets nigga
I am wearing expensive and flashy jewelry that will catch the eye of others.
When they ain't have it, damn I still helped niggas (yeah ho)
Even before obtaining wealth and power, I was willing to help others and elevate myself and those around me.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Darold Durard Brown, Navraj Goraya, Rex Kudo, Ryan Vojtesak
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