E-40 - That's a Good Look 4 U lyrics

[E-40 - That's a Good Look 4 U lyrics]

Uhh that's a good look for you

(That's a good look for me)
I'm on another level
Rose gold Roley with the
Yellow diamond bezel mayne
(That's a good look for you) Are you referrin
To the ESV Escalade with
The chrome spinnin shoes?
(That's a good look for me) Look
At the way I'm movin
I'm flippin hella unit's
Nigga this is mob music
(That's a good look for you)
Got up out the game
Still spittin major slang
Holla at'cho potnah mayne!

Uhh, see the crib, see the car
See the fast life see the pigs
See the medallion on my chest right
This ain't theatrical pimpin mayne
This is real life
I spit the scriptures with vision
Mayne real pimpish like
You like to slap this in yo'
Truck cause it's real right
Hit 'em hard, never bend like a steel pipe
Blow them P's to smithereens when
I strike the light
Shockin all exp-luh-explosive on the mic
(explosive on the mic)
What a MIT mean, merkin off that bay oh-bee-6
Off 7 cups, drinkin Incredible Hulks
You can tell by the lingo and
The way that a player walk
There's somethin about him it's the
Way that that player talks
Whoa - watch the game unfold it's so cold
(it's so cold) colder than a six pack of
Soda with froze flows (with froze flows)
Bright idea with the wrong
Gang with lowest goals
Is like tryin to get on yo' feet with no toes

That's a good look for me! Born
And brought up on the turf
Played the game for what it's worth 'til
They take me in a hearse
I'm tryin to eat! I'm a turf hog
Vet in the game I had, music on the shelf
For at least a high 16
Me and my car and my cabinet
And everybody on my team stackin green
Now that's a good look for us!
Gotta know who to trust
In game we trust, keep it on the low mayne
Live one rule no names discussed
Real hogs makin noise in the game is us
And it's not a good look for
You to hate on us i got a clique
That got a few thangs that click
I'm tryin to make this
Presidential greenish flip
Cause it's a good look for
Me to stack my chips and I'm chillin
I'm tryin to feed all my chil'ren
So I can get both of my
Lil' niggas at least a million


Coughing Back woods!
Tobacco paper and turtle and Canadian herbal
Me and my people and my weeple
Gathered up in a circle
Jokin and laughin and smilin
All in the parking lot whylin
(That's a good look for me) Flowmaster pipes
Look at the stripes on the hood
Look at the wood on my dash
Look how I punch on the gas
Look at the way that I'm mashin
And dashin dippin and glidin
Slippin and slidin bouncin and skatin and
Figure-eightin and drivin
And all out the window
Campaignin drinkin and sidin
(That's a good look for you)
All the ladies like me
They Dig-Dug me, they love me
They kiss and hug me
Suckers be hatin and plottin
Schemin to mug me
Wishin and hopin and dreamin that
They can fuck with me
(That's not a good look for
Y'all) Not at all mayne
1300th block, Hillside magazine!

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