Freddie Gibbs, The Alchemist - Look At Me lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs, The Alchemist - Look At Me lyrics]
I'm the kind of man that recognize talent
And when I find it, I put it to work
Came through in a clean SS
Bucket seats with the beam on the TEC
Got a thing, Wu Tang, protect your neck
Bitch
Hahaha, ha, take a look at me, bitch, yeah
Take a look at me, ho
Came through in a Benz S6
Drippin' water, neck and wrist reckless
Ho was trippin', that was one less bitch, ho
Yeah, hahaha, take a look at me, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Take a look at me, ho)
Look at me, motherfucker, look at me (yeah)
And my bitch got her tax check back
She gon' put a real nigga back on his feet
(yeah) used to ride in the clean A3
With the wood and the Louis Vs on my seat
(yeah) motherfuck what you heard
When I ride in the dirt
Make a ho clean off her feet (yeah)
Tell a bitch, "What you looking at?"
Soda with the cocaine, now I'm cookin' that
If that shit ain't locked up
Then we took it back
Niggas stretch it and press it
We pushin' that when I stop selling crack
I ain't lookin' back
Yeah, bitch, I ain't lookin' back
Yeah, damn
Came through in a new Porsche speed
Too much coke'll make a bitch nose bleed
To the floor seats from
The nosebleeds, bitch, yeah
Take a look at me bitch, yeah
Take a look at me, ho, ha
Came through in a new Porsche speed
Too much coke'll make a bitch nose bleed
To the floor seats from
The nosebleeds, bitch, yeah
Take a look at me bitch, yeah
Take a look at me, ho
(yeah)
(Look at me, motherfuckers, look at me, yeah)
(Look at me, motherfuckers, look at me, yeah)
You luck you got away with just a scratch
Sucker what you got the other night
Was just the smoke the fire is yet to come
Got to run him out of the neighborhood
What you'll get is nothing but
A whole lot of trouble
You better be careful when you talk
About shedding blood in this community
And when I find it, I put it to work
Came through in a clean SS
Bucket seats with the beam on the TEC
Got a thing, Wu Tang, protect your neck
Bitch
Hahaha, ha, take a look at me, bitch, yeah
Take a look at me, ho
Came through in a Benz S6
Drippin' water, neck and wrist reckless
Ho was trippin', that was one less bitch, ho
Yeah, hahaha, take a look at me, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Take a look at me, ho)
Look at me, motherfucker, look at me (yeah)
And my bitch got her tax check back
She gon' put a real nigga back on his feet
(yeah) used to ride in the clean A3
With the wood and the Louis Vs on my seat
(yeah) motherfuck what you heard
When I ride in the dirt
Make a ho clean off her feet (yeah)
Tell a bitch, "What you looking at?"
Soda with the cocaine, now I'm cookin' that
If that shit ain't locked up
Then we took it back
Niggas stretch it and press it
We pushin' that when I stop selling crack
I ain't lookin' back
Yeah, bitch, I ain't lookin' back
Yeah, damn
Came through in a new Porsche speed
Too much coke'll make a bitch nose bleed
To the floor seats from
The nosebleeds, bitch, yeah
Take a look at me bitch, yeah
Take a look at me, ho, ha
Came through in a new Porsche speed
Too much coke'll make a bitch nose bleed
To the floor seats from
The nosebleeds, bitch, yeah
Take a look at me bitch, yeah
Take a look at me, ho
(yeah)
(Look at me, motherfuckers, look at me, yeah)
(Look at me, motherfuckers, look at me, yeah)
You luck you got away with just a scratch
Sucker what you got the other night
Was just the smoke the fire is yet to come
Got to run him out of the neighborhood
What you'll get is nothing but
A whole lot of trouble
You better be careful when you talk
About shedding blood in this community