Look Like

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Well what it look like?
This a motherfucking price tag
What it look like?
Yeah, I'm smoking gas, I stay faded
What it look like?
Bitch, I told my momma imma make it
She should look like
Like look how I make all them bitches fucking
Look twice

Sometimes the clouds, the rain be blocking out my sun
I don't need anymore shade
Yeah
I'm so high, man, you can tell just by looking at my face
Just a couple blocks away
You still ways a-ways away
I've been driving and, you been adding mileage, yeah
You be posted up in shotgun, I be posted up in pilot
I've been high, intoxicated
You know I stay drinking, faded
Man, still posted in the whip like we gon hit up Saks on Fifth
Clocking in, let me down this fifth
Caught a dollar while off the shits
They can't find where the problem is
Jealous they can't live like this
It's a feeling of feeling a vibe
I'm dealing, I'm wheeling this ride
In the DeLorean, I'm whipping, McFly
They ain't listen, I been in the sky, yeah
Look at my payroll, breaking they ankles
Guarantee they'll do what I say so
Look at my peso, boujee like payphones
Imma get on the Today Show, yeah
Look at my queso, face all glazed though
Drunk off Monteviejo, yeah
It's a fucking vibe like what the
What the fuck do they know?

Need some motherfucking room, making motherfuckers look like
Yeah
Like what it look like?
You think I charge for free, huh?
Ask me if I think I'm hot shit, well bitch, yeah I do
What it look like?
This a motherfucking price tag
What it look like?
Yeah, I'm smoking gas, I stay faded
What it look like?
Bitch, I told my momma imma make it
She should look like
Like look how I make all them bitches fucking
Look twice

You need a hook price, yeah
Five hundred and that's only if it sound nice
Fuck you think I'm doing with my down time?
Bitch I'm bout mine
You still ground level, I've been way up on that cloud nine
They don't understand it
Think I'm irrational cause I demand it, yeah
Took all the cards I was handed
They wasn't shit but I expanded it
Went to shoot the moon, won't be back soon
Y'all riding waves, gon end up in Chuuk Lagoon, yeah
I'm ascending like balloons, woah

Need some motherfucking room, making motherfuckers look like
Yeah
Like what it look like?
You think I charge for free, huh?
Ask me if I think I'm hot shit, well bitch, yeah I do
What it look like?
This a motherfucking price tag
What it look like?
Yeah, I'm smoking gas, I stay faded
What it look like?
Bitch, I told my momma imma make it
She should look like
Like look how I make all them bitches fucking
Look twice



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Writer(s): Eric Hutchison
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