Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

I said it ain't on me so I need more bottles, ya

Okay these lames gon' see that a **** ball harder

See I got it to a T 'cause my T cost dollars, ya

Still my chain so big can't pop my collar, hey

Cold stunna, rose-gold for something

Call Coor's where the share holders ocean eleven

Club jumping, and it's like I got a black heart

Ever since I swiped that black card

And I think that shit was chanting bills

Let these **** know we in the building, yeah

Because I spend these seven bills

They's just tryna give me all they feelings, yeah

All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for the daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

Went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me, no one knew me

Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson

Look right through me, look right through me

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

I gotta stop smoking

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Ya ain't pay up for no pussy but you pay for what she see

M.O.B., M.O.B.

Yes, as far as I can see

But these broads jocking me is validating my conceit

Obviously show you rare, don't you wonder why she hit

Open bottles, open convo's

Open wallets, open legs

Open cleavage, open eyes

Open wide, open thighs

Oh behave

My old school got more vroom than your new ride

Look at me

Now he creeping up the street

Couple thousand on that V

Got you stunting on a G

Ran, damn, plan, scheme

Just to show you that he got it till they

Must been plotting while they twatting

**** dealing for these bitches

**** dying over profits

Bitches dying for attention

**** drop it just to pop 'em

Is it really that important, is it really that serious?

I'm curious, this feela shit, we living for opinions

All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for the daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

Went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me, no one knew me

Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson

Look right through me, look right through me

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Now look at me, look at me

How much vanity you see?

Yeah, yeah

Fuckin' up the club now, club now

Dose ya on the rose now, rose now

They say that fari' pullin' in, pullin' in

Watch me make me do me ting, do me ting

We fuckin' up the club now, club now

Dose ya on the rose now, rose now

They say that fari' pullin' in, pullin' in

Watch me make me do me ting, do me ting

Tweaky