Lil Wyte - Look Like You lyrics

I'm slummed out right now
That ain't no suprize
Dilated pupils seein doubles out
Of both my eyes i hit up a little spark
Got 'em for no charge, and fuck with his boy
Xanax bars call 'em totem poles
Or even tonka toys
I popped half and then popped the
Other half and hit the crown
Then put my shot glass down
And poured another round
I'm starting to feel everything I
Just put into my body
Liquor and the bars got me right
Though I might look retarded
Get up out my way little quicka with the K
Even though I'm fucked up

I'mma still maintain
Got sumthin in my brain like do damn thang
Like tell the same mayne's ass soft insane
I'mma monsta when I'm high
Specially on some bars
Don't need to cop lyrically
Can catch a charge
Runnin down the street yellin fuck the police
With Reeboxs on my feet high on 4 more bars
I'mma hold my crown and I'mma rep
My Memphis pop my pills, smoke all my deeros
Be fucked up fall out in public
Fallin out on crackers and negros
Ho you think you know Lil Wyte
I'm telling you rightcha now
You hold out I'mma find out better pull
'em out and pass them sticks around

Totem poles, Candy bars, even Yellow ladders
Tonka toys
White sticks it don't really matter
If you got 'em pass that shit around
I want to look like you
If you got 'em pass that shit around
I want to look like you
Totem poles, Candy bars, even Yellow ladders
Tonka toys
White sticks it don't really matter
If you got 'em pass that shit around
I want to look like you
If you got 'em pass that shit around
I want to look like you

One little pill you can break down into fo's
Guaranteed when mixed with liquor it
Gone have on the flo'
Take advantage of the power the
Sticks put off every hour
Try to over do it you gone
Find yourself off in the shower
This is not some powder the
Effects are completely differant
You are not a coward if you pop
One and get scared of the shit
You might forget what you did the
Night before if you want 'em
Better get somebody to be witcha only
If they ass is sober
Gotta keep my fuckin brain on chicken lane
Change only if the beat bang
I'll be able to do my thang no what I
Got to do know why I gotta rock
Fucked up or not I'mma take
This shit to the top
If you see me in the streets betta believe
Me this cracker is off the hezzy
Memphis, Tennessee is my stopping
Ground and zanex bars just went down in me
This weed in me and Henessey
All over my academics T
Was fucked up and don't remember shit
But fallin up out the S-U-V
They serious don't play with 'em if you
Can't handle 'em come my way
We'll rock 'em to the BAY and we'll
Deal 'em up on the slang
When I bump my female in an
All night bang with a BIOTCH!