K2A
Yeah
Aye this shit just feel good
Ya hear me
Shoutout to my bro Fly Life Mann on the beat
Good look my n***a

Look Look
Look they got a n***a fucked up (aye)
They shouldn’t never got me started
They done fucked up (aye)
Yaes on Bitch I’m buffed up (aye)
I got it all off the grind
I ain’t lucked up
I looked up and ain’t see nobody above me
Real real n***a
No wonder why bitches love me
For real getting money
No wonder they wanna rob me
Them n***as real phony
Man keep them n***as from around me
I ain’t never been on most wanted
But im hands on with them hammers
Bang it out with whoever want it
When it’s war then know I’m ready for it
The way I move, when I go to move
They’ll never know it
Notice I don’t like to do too much talking
I just want to fill up the kind of safe I can walk in
I don’t feel safe unless it’s a chopstick around
I just want to pick up a couple bitches and dick em down
Dick em down knock the bottom out them hoes
Always keep it G never violate the code
When you done with them bitches
Send them back to they man
And get back to the money
Gotta execute the plan
Look Look
Shout my n***as in the streets getting that paper
Pushing keys looking like they typing a paper
Thumbing through them new hundreds will give you papercuts
But since the paper don’t stick
Fuck it I’m staying up
Look Look
Ain’t no guns in my photos
N***as out here playing games
Naw we ain’t for those
Catch a fuck n***a while he posing for a selfie
Head shot
He don’t get to say Lord Jesus help me
Look Look
When I need you I’m letting off them hot ones
They way I let it blow
You would swear that it got lungs
The way I pull it
Aye you would swear that it was on the string
The way that I let it fly
You would swear that it got wings
Look Look
Fuck I look like
Fucking with a Bitch
That ain't fucking on the first night
Fucking with a Bitch
That ain’t trying to suck the head off
Fucking with a Bitch
That’s just trying to talk my head off
Fuck out of here Bitch
Save all that pillow talking for the next n***a
I’m in and out
It ain’t no way I’m interesting you
No handcuffing
Ain’t no way that I’m arresting you
Just want a piece
Say homie can have the rest of you
Look Look
You either with me or you ain’t
I’m usually in one or two places
Pussy or the bank
All these people showing two faces
Who am I to trust
I just focus on them big faces
Counting them a must
Like a mirror homie just face it
You ain’t really popping
Plymouth Road n***a
You know how I’m P-Rocking
Known to have a Bitch looking like a water fountain
On my 25th hour
Still counting up the money

Look Look (Aye) x3
Pulling all these bands out the stash
Look Look (Aye) x3
Throw that ass like a touchdown pass
Look Look (Aye) x3
Riding with the fully and the semi
Look Look (Aye) x3
I ain’t hard to find Bitch you see me