Look at Me Now

Before I got rich these bitches was putting me down
Look at me now, Look at me now
All of the children be chasing my car when I'm rolling around
All of my niggas been playing they part, they been holding it down
Look at me now, Look at me now
Now that I think of it hoe, you can't see me just look at the ground
All of the children be chasing my car when I'm rolling around
All of my niggas been playing they part, they been holding it down
Look at me now

Gangster in my own fashion, in the trap like it's a mansion
Rolls Royce, G Wagon, Gold Cuban chain links dragging I'm flashing
Diamond Cartier glasses, big champaigne glasses
Big man made ass, Her thighs don't match it
All three that's a hat trick
Ugh, Yeah
No, I ain't stopping-I'm still in my prime
Yeah hoe I'm lit, I keep spilling the wine
Killing these niggas, just killing the time
Eat that bitch out with a twist of the lime
You hating my nigga, just get in the line
You playing my nigga, I'm serious with mine
Started off in the trap, I had a fifty pack
I was just whipping crack, I was just living bad
Yeah, but look at me now
I show you what all this jewelry about
Got so much dick I'ma put in her mouth
Sparking the blunt, putting it out
I swear to God I'm the hoodest around
All that tough shit, it sound good in a song
But what you gone do when it really be on
My G is stamped, they put it in stone
Got it on clamp, the footage is strong
Show up with your tramp, I pull up she gone
You niggas is rats, you niggas is hoes
You niggas is scabs, you niggas is clones
You looking at Tay like nigga you wrong
This shit I be on, I was peon
But look at me now

Before I got rich these bitches was putting me down
Look at me now, Look at me now
All of the children be chasing my car when I'm rolling around
All of my niggas been playing they part, they been holding it down
Look at me now, Look at me now
Now that I think of it hoe, you can't see me just look at the ground
All of the children be chasing my car when I'm rolling around
All of my niggas been playing they part, they been holding it down
Look at me now

These bitches going on Twitter rants, calling asking where a nigga at
Trying to catch a nigga in the act, super ratchet boy that bitch a rat
I met that hoe at a fight, I fucked that hoe in a night
I put the 4 in the sprite, trying to fuck over my life
Checking that paper like editor, I got some more it's et cetera
I got your hoe on a sedative, she say that dick is her medicine
Step in this bitch and I'm elegant, or stomp in this bitch like an elephant
That shit you was talking irrelevant, I get so much paper I schedule it
Boy what you know bout a legacy, man that's a whole 'nother pedigree
I see the hate and the jealousy, buy I love my city so I let it be
Mr. Pull up in a ragtop, watch the little niggas slapbox
Federalis taking snapshots, you get it worser from the black cops



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Writer(s): Thomas Jenkins
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