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Baby I'm kid. It is what it is. Yeah. Look at my watch. Look at my chain. Look at my bags. Look at my pain. Look at my horse, it got no reigns. Look at my bitch, got that frame. If a snitch, I'll blast brain. Coming me wrong will no trace. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Look at my watch. Look at my chain. Look at my bags. Look at my pain. Look at my horse, it got no reigns. Look at my bitch, she got that frame. If you a snitch, I'll blast your brain. Coming me wrong will leave no trace. Look at that coke. Look at that cane. Look at that million dollar face. Look at my face. Look at you hate. Look at my plans. Look at your yards. I'm a fucking boss. Gotta go hard. Bunch of foreign cars in my garage. Look at that rock. Look at that uh. Look at that flick. Flick of the wrist. Stirring that brick. Clip to the hip. Got a bad bitch taking a uh. I be in the zone, huh. Bitches won't leave me alone, nah. In the Rolls I, drift in the hills like A ghost I. Sit on the throne now. She don't wanna go back home now. You know the code now. I stay in the mix, I'm gone now. Race, elevate. Hold my plate, feel my pain. Go insane, go insane. Up so late, wide awake. Fuck it up. Run it up. Turn it up. Run it up. Fill my cup, fill my cup. Run it up. Fuck it up, huh. Look at my watch. Look at my chain. Look at my bags. Look at my pain. Look at my horse, it got no reigns. Look at my bitch, she got that frame. If you a snitch, I'll blast your brain. Coming me wrong will leave no trace. Look at that coke. Look at that cane. Look at that million dollar Got a million dollar Face with million dollar bitch. Got a million different ways to get rid of A snitch. Got a million on the rock while I'm sipping on Cîroc. Got a million on a Bet, it you make it rock. Got a million for my riders that be fucking With my shit. Got a million for my mama, She gon' get what she wish. Got a million Different reasons just to make them wish. Got a million fucking problems, not one is a Bitch. Get the stash, put it all in the Envelope. Taste the venom, no they don't want the Antidote. Only move with the boss with a million Dollar face. Night crawl, East coast, I'm here to Go. Cruise in the night then take off. Ice so huge, gave them a cone. White on white all through the palms. Fashion killa, school the inner prose. Race, elevate. Hold my plate, feel my pain. Go insane, go insane. Up so late, wide awake. Fuck it up. Run it up. Turn it up. Run it up. Fill my cup, fill my cup. Run it up. Fuck it up, huh. Look at my watch. Look at my chain. Look at my bags. Look at my pain. Look at my horse, it got no reigns. Look at my bitch, she got that frame. If you a snitch, I'll blast your brain. Coming me wrong will leave no trace. Look at that coke. Look at that cane. Look at that million dollar face. Look at my watch. Look at my chain. Look at my bags. pain. Look at my horse, it got no reigns. Look at my bitch, she got that frame. If you a snitch, I'll blast your brain. Coming me wrong will leave no trace. Look at that coke. Look at that cane. Look at that million dollar face. Elevate. Hold my plate, feel my pain. Go insane, go insane. Up so late, wide awake. Fuck it up. Run it up. Turn it up. Run it up. Fill my cup, fill my cup. Run it up. Fuck it up.
EZOW, N1YAH — Look At That
«Look At That» — EZOW, N1YAH. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:42.
