Look What Ya Done

Boy look what you done
Boy look what you done
Boy look what you done

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You hear that
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You hear that
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Boy look what you done
Boy look what you done
Them people on your timeline saying you the one
The niggas from your city talking about how far you come
Look how far that boy done come
The hoes was curving now they choosing yeah the same ones
Used to rock them rags now I'm James bond
Bitch I'm clutching on my money I ain't trying to bond
I got that bitch up on my hip boy why would I run
These niggas talking out they lips but what have they done
Zero, nothing, nada why would I even bother
Rather count up on these dollars
Rather count that money up
Twenties, fifties, hundreds
I might dye my hair orange bitch I feel like wunna
When it come to gas I'm a certified stoner
No these niggas ain't really trapping boy these niggas runners
I'm in Belize with my bitch yeah we Ziplining, Cowabunga
She know about her I'll crash so she don't like to tell me nothing
Fist clutching, Box jumping, yeah glocks bussing
Nigga try something