Playaz Circle, Korleone - Look What I Got lyrics
[Playaz Circle, Korleone - Look What I Got lyrics]
Look what I got, got
Guap so my shit fresh out the lot
Hop Hop Hop Hop Hop out the drop
I'm yellin look what I got
I'm a Trap Starr my pants saggin
Pistol Showin D-boy swaggin
So fresh I need a camera
So fresh I'm a need some Magnums
Gotta magnum, in a magnum 7 4 5 with a 4 5
Cool as ever but don't confuse I air
This bitch out dey don't know I
They don't know I'm On g-road
They don't know I'm always on
It's 6 below I'm in the cold my
Top is droppin my heat is on
South side believe it homes
Diamonds on, you see em homes
You won't see D no Turn the Key
Go to Tennessee That's beezys home
Brace yourself we takin off
Pistol Loaded my safety's off
Paint is wet, my leather's soft
And There's some Lames we'll take they salt
Costarr La nostra get closea see toastas
We get dough like Oprah it's PC it's ova
Tity-2 chainz I got on 2 bracelets
Fresh off the lot you would
Think I was racin'
Pinky ring hi, at the bar wine tastin
I paint all my cars black you
Would think I was racist
ATLANTA CO double L eGE
Park my car in the valet my white
T smells just like a P
When I say P I mean a pound when
I say T I mean a town
So take these P's to the T Let's go
In the key let's lock it down
See Kingpin's were my role models
Your TV was a floor model
Had a TV in my impala with
A few dollars new pradas
Deuce holla, we outtie, Niggas know we got it
We fresh off the block
I'm goin Mazaradi shoppin
Guap so my shit fresh out the lot
Hop Hop Hop Hop Hop out the drop
I'm yellin look what I got
I'm a Trap Starr my pants saggin
Pistol Showin D-boy swaggin
So fresh I need a camera
So fresh I'm a need some Magnums
Gotta magnum, in a magnum 7 4 5 with a 4 5
Cool as ever but don't confuse I air
This bitch out dey don't know I
They don't know I'm On g-road
They don't know I'm always on
It's 6 below I'm in the cold my
Top is droppin my heat is on
South side believe it homes
Diamonds on, you see em homes
You won't see D no Turn the Key
Go to Tennessee That's beezys home
Brace yourself we takin off
Pistol Loaded my safety's off
Paint is wet, my leather's soft
And There's some Lames we'll take they salt
Costarr La nostra get closea see toastas
We get dough like Oprah it's PC it's ova
Tity-2 chainz I got on 2 bracelets
Fresh off the lot you would
Think I was racin'
Pinky ring hi, at the bar wine tastin
I paint all my cars black you
Would think I was racist
ATLANTA CO double L eGE
Park my car in the valet my white
T smells just like a P
When I say P I mean a pound when
I say T I mean a town
So take these P's to the T Let's go
In the key let's lock it down
See Kingpin's were my role models
Your TV was a floor model
Had a TV in my impala with
A few dollars new pradas
Deuce holla, we outtie, Niggas know we got it
We fresh off the block
I'm goin Mazaradi shoppin