Look At Me Now
Pocket on loud, bottle full of yesLittle bit of poison, little bit of deathLittle bit of ass, and a whole lotta hipsAll white all night, I ain't talkin' bout bricksThat ain't cocky, that's confidenceSpeak English, what the problem is?You a 1+1 simple sum'a'bitchI'm long divis', so hard to getJust passed go, you a starter kitYou prevalence, can't find like thisHard to swallow somethin' this sickStill tryna figure how to market itI'm a backseat rider, head held higherPussy tighter, always flierNever measure up to a bitch like me, girlYou will never climb a mountain this steep, girlWe different breeds, you imperial, I'm so metricI'm stuntin' on hoes, far as I knowNone of y'all strong enough to carry my loadNone of y'all down to go as far as I goPut the still to your neck and let it unloadLike bam bam bam!What you do that fo'?To let you knowKnow what?To get your weight upSky high fly, I don't even need your paperSo now you know, to get your weight upSky high fly, I don't even need your paper