Текст песни Look2good - Kobana

Bitch I look too good I gotta flex (aye)
Looking in the mirror I'm impressed (woah)
Oh that's your bitch
Begging for my love in my dms
I been on the grind from the A.M. to P.M
Shawty hit my line from the A.M. to P.M
I been sipping purple (whet!?)
Keep it tucked, let it pop feel like Erkle

I got fabrics on my jeans shoutout Virgil
And my pockets really green like a turtle (haha)
You can do me wrong but it comes back in a circle
My money do flips yea my money jumping hurtles
I can't even lie yea the choppa gonna hurt you
I don't do no beef if that beef gon be virtual
Slaying all the demons Tomioka (ye)
I won't ever stop until it's over (ye)
My assassins got the range like a rover (ye)
My assassins got your name bitch it's over (ye)
Shawty rockin n she rollin like Dakotah
They gon call me ko but your bitch gon call me Koba
Talking to myself every time I need some closure
Wavey on the floor ye my shi is way too coastal
Bitch I did it first feel like Soulja
Ion sip no lean bitch it's soda
Ion sip no lean bitch I'm sober
Sellin out these shoes bitch I told ya
My style really changed, she in love with the old me
Life of the grind getting lonely
Told me that you love me girl show me
Balling on the court feel like Kobe
Fading all away so slowly

Bitch I look too good I gotta flex (aye)
Looking in the mirror I'm impressed (woah)
Oh that's your bitch
Begging for my love in my dms
I been on the grind from the A.M. to P.M.
Shawty hit my line from the A.M. to P.M.
I been sipping purple (whet!?)
Keep it tucked, let it pop feel like Erkle

Look at me girl I'm beautiful
Looking at ya man I can tell that he pitiful
Are you kidding yo
I'm in Tokyo
In that fast car, Okayracer
We grab the mic now you're favorite rapper is in danger
Can't escape us, I be searching for the top nothing changing
Shawty hit my line ye I know that she be craving
Ice age the way this bout to cave in
Fast in the coupe I'm bout to lane-switch
Ye this shi my time I feel like Damian
I'm not even violent but I might have to break him
Bye to his dome, nobody can save him
He's on his own, nobody gon save him
Pull up with machetes if you forget that I'm Haitian
Flexing on the gram wait till we gon raid him
Taking all his loot got him shaking in his boots
Ye lemonade my juice
Jumping on the roof with my dogs going woof
Nothing else to prove ye that girl gon get the boot