Lyrics Look At Me! (Remastered) - Leed
Yeah,
aye
All
of
these
niggas
so
fake
so
fu
Yeah
I'm
with
the
gang
right
now
who
you
Re-up
on
the
plug
I'm
a
need
like
two
Baby
girl
I
know
you
want
to
be
my
boo
I
don't
look
down
when
I
tie
my
shoes
I
don't
look
down
when
I
count
my
blues
I
don't
look
up
when
I
check
that
score
If
we
ahead,
what
I'm
looking
up
for?
Hit
up
the
plug
and
I
need
me
a
zip
Ain't
no
karate
I'm
chopping
this
brick
Ain't
no
karate
I'm
hitting
this
wood
Ain't
no
relation
to
Meagan
I'm
good
We
playing
catch
and
she
throwing
it
back
Not
into
Windows
I'm
good
with
a
Mac
Not
into
stripping
I'm
good
with
a
pole
Yeah
that's
my
bitch
but
I'm
letting
her
go
Yeah
that's
my
bitch
but
I'm
letting
her
hoe
Making
it
rain
and
I'm
making
it
snow
Making
that
bang
and
I'm
making
it
blow
Making
that
cane
and
I'm
making
that
coke
Ain't
drop
an
album
I'm
making
a
tape
I
fuck
with
shorty
she
making
it
shake
Said
he
a
opp
better
give
me
a
break
I
got
a
lot
on
the
top
of
the
plate
He
like
computers
I
got
him
a
tech
Hollow
point
hit
out
the
side
of
his
neck
He
got
a
problem
I
got
a
Patek
He
got
a
problem
I
shot
up
his
back
I
got
a
mom
that
I
got
to
protect
I
got
a
shooter
recruiting
cadets
Oh
that's
your
ooter?
We
checking
credentials
he
want
to
be
with
the
set
Bodies
on
bodies
on
bodies
on
bodies
Try
to
assault
and
I'm
catching
a
Hommy
Feeling
like
Chuckie
I
move
with
a
Tommy
Yeah
I'm
the
best
you
don't
got
to
remind
me
That's
why
the
labels
be
trying
to
finesse
me
We
do
not
aim
where
the
bulletproof
vest
be
I'm
on
an
island
I'm
riding
a
jet
ski
Nigga
you
broke
how
the
fuck
you
going
to
catch
me
Nigga
you
dumb
how
the
fuck
you
going
to
test
me
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