Look Away

Reaping all my blessings Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Counting up this money Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Act like you don't know me Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Coming through your phone like
Look away
Look away
Look away

I'm a stat stuffer
Got it out the mud
Wit my bare knuckles
Got a bad chick
She my honeysuckle
I'm running through shit
Like it don't matter
NBA season
I got a packed schedule
You wanna speak to me
Squeeze you in my schedule
Always going forward
Practice good habits
I work hard for me
Cuz I respect my talents
Got a sweet taste
When it hit yah palate

Reaping all my blessings Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Counting up this money Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Act like you don't know me Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Coming through your phone like
Look away
Look away
Look away

Bitch it's all good
Got no hard feelings
Now gone bump my shit
Like it's no ceilings
Yeah I'm that same Nigga
Without the custom grill in
I'm a girl dad
So I'm just chilling
See shit unfolding
Like I been told yah
Didn't believe me
Now you so sorry
Nah we ain't related
We ain't going to Maury
Don't try to message me
Cuz I got nothing for you

Reaping all my blessings Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Counting up this money Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Act like you don't know me Nigga
Look away
Look away
Look away
Coming through your phone like
Look away
Look away
Look away



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Turner
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