Still Looking Out

I'm a Rasta man
Bob Marley on em
New Friends
I hardly want em
Loose ends
Getting cut off
Can't chill with snakes them traits rub off
I'm fine with the few that I got
Loose as a goose she is a thot
I seen the bottom I live at the top
But I'm still looking out for the cops
I'm a Rasta man
Bob Marley on em
New Friends
I hardly want em
Loose ends
Getting cut off
Can't chill with snakes them traits rub off
I'm fine with the few that I got
Loose as a goose she is a thot
I seen the bottom I live at the top
But I'm still looking out for the cops

Watch this
Let me talk my shit while I shit
Cause I'm the shit
I'm legit with yo bitch
She'll admit I move crisp
I move clean as I ever have
If she acting like a fan we gon' get between and share her ass
Not one second passes I can care bout how you feel
We in the zone like Syracuse let's see you shoot for real
Tell the Dukes of Hazard, Zion's here that's Duke for real
We jump out the gym get you jumped and then bro shoot to kill
But that's just being extra we ain't need it
He just tryna be strategic
Just the slightest inconvenience
Causes freedom lost for seasons
Spit a verse and leave em speechless
Fuck a hook bro we don't need it
Even though we put one on it
Connect them dots get a dot to the stomach
Rock em sock with the robot I'm punching
I cannot will not be ugly
Rims got the tire pushing off it's rubbing
Even if I cut the bitch off she love me
I know ima win even if they don't want me to
That's what you call a friend that's a trend that I see thru
Nobody do this like we do
Take a breath calm down let me regroup
Stick on my side it's gotta be glued
You down to ride haha me too
Look at the ground tryna watch my feet move
Ask around turn up bring me thru
But me and you will never be equal

I'm a Rasta man
Bob Marley on em'
New Friends
I hardly want em'
Loose ends
Getting cut off
Can't chill with snakes them traits rub off
I'm fine with the few that I got
Loose as a goose she is a thot
I seen the bottom I live at the top
But I'm still looking out for the cops
I'm a Rasta man
Bob Marley on em'
New Friends
I hardly want em'
Loose ends
Getting cut off
Can't chill with snakes them traits rub off
I'm fine with the few that I got
Loose as a goose she is a thot
I seen the bottom I live at the top
But I'm still looking out for the cops



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Writer(s): Richard Dietz
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