Look (feat. Qari)

(Here's Jimmy)

I'm off two thirties, that's a perc-sixty

These is new Fazos, cost me 150

**** lookin' out the side of they face, shifty

Shift that **** face, uh, with this fucking .50

I'ma pop, pop, pop, pop, **** don't want drama

Don't want mop, mop, mop, mop, I got fuckin' sticks

Ain't talking chop, chop, chop, chop, choppa on this bitch

I wet the block, block, block, block, bawk, bawk, bawk

Told my mamma, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", uh

I be in the trenches with the heat, going crazy

Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this fucking burner phone

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner pole

Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", uh

I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner phone

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner pole

Yeah, Holy Quran, the tip of my tongue

These **** be lyin', they takin' too long

I'm watchin' 'em die as quick as they come

One at a time, you only live once

I'm smokin' Lebron, might give up a lung

Killin' some time? You killin' my vibe

This shit on my mind is fillin' my cup

Bitch, I'm too high to chill

Can't get this high with a pill

Can't get this high with a deal

Look at my eyes, "Eye of the Tiger", for real

I kill a giant and peel, sign it and seal

They gotta try to be real, look like they tryna get killed

Buffalo Bill, kill all these ****, for real

That's how you king of the hill

Told my mamma, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", uh

I be in the trenches with the heat, going crazy

Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this fucking burner phone

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner pole

Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", uh

I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner phone

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner pole

Told my mamma, "Look"

Earthquakes when I come awake, levitate, karma comin', never late

Hide the body, great escape, Masarati, demonstrate

Kamikaze with my ****, spread the bread and marmalade

Tiger to a tardigrade, yeah, I smoked a thousand blunts yesterday (Ay)

Off a pint of Remy, Ecstasy and women

Tall, short, skittem, give that bitch the fitness

**** know the business, kick door for the bag

Fuck it, I'ma risk it, give that boy the fitness

Hope the pussy worth it, hope it's worth it

'Cause I flew her out to get, she feel like it's Christmas

Dirty money when I do the dishes

On the west side with the dirty Smith &'

She was blowing kisses, 'cause I'm blowin' money

I'm a Super Saiyan, ****, goin' monkey

I'm the lizard king, Reptile, Godzilla dreams with the guillotine

Smoke dope like nicotine, **** in they feelings, I don't feel a thing

Ay

Told my mamma, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", uh

I be in the trenches with the heat, going crazy

Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this fucking burner phone

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner pole

Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", uh

I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner phone

Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this fucking burner pole