You Look Down On Me!

You Look Down On Me

I can't sleep at night, my thoughts they get too dark
It got me smoking weed that's louder than a b- (The last ride!)
And when I pull up with that blade you not so hard
I smoke you down just like the roach I know you are

You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
Bitch!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
Ay!
You Look Down On Me!
Ahhhhh!

Looking down on me, like the grunt you know I am
Cortana fuck on me, even though she a hologram
Shout out Covenent, they frontin' me hella grams
Bitch I run it up, I never just fuckin' stand

Pull up in the phantom bitch
Bitch I never land
Talk yo bitch, she tweet on me
Yeah she a fuckin' fan

Fan out
Stand out
I'm a grunt so I put my hands out
Yeah bitch I'm camping, but I killed your ass
What the fuck it do, bitch
I don't give a fuck bout those hipsters in your crew, bitch

Bitch I'm a
Alien
Master Chief, wanna fuckin' kill me
Your music do not feel me

You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
Bitch!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
You Look Down On Me!
Ay!
You Look Down On Me!
Ahhhhh!



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrett Bunnell
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