Quentin Miller, Pe$o - Lookin' Out... lyrics
[Quentin Miller, Pe$o - Lookin' Out... lyrics]
Oof brand new quap on me
Who knew that this life could be so sweet
Had a dream that rap supplied my need yeah
Knew that it would be
Knew that it would be sweet
I just turned my life into a sweepstake
(yeah) she want Cheesecake Factory
Don't eat cheesecake (yuh)
Shout out QM, Jaydot, shout out CJ
No these niggas cannot play the
Game how we play (yeah)
I don't want that cap shit
You could keep it (keep that shit)
Shout out to this rap shit, swear I need it
(need that shit)
First nigga was hungry, now I'm greedy
I put on for my squad and my team
I got hundreds bustin' out of my jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even i got angels lookin' out for me
Bad bitches comin' out for me
Don't know how she fit all
That in them jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even i got God lookin' out for me
(Yuh, aye, yuh)
And he stay doin', and he stay doin'
I get love, I get love like I'm
I'm not like with the braids on
And I'm staight up out the
City where the Braves from
Every time I hit it out
The park like Chipper Jones
I was since the flip phones
Y'all ain't puttin' on
Boy you did it wrong, did it wrong (yuh)
I put on for my squad and my team
(I put on, yuh, yuh)
I got hundreds bustin' out of my jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even i got angels lookin' out for me
Bad bitch poppin' out with me
Don't know how she fit all
That in them jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even gOD lookin' out for me
For me i got God lookin' out for me
For meee yuh, aye
1317 1-3-1, 1-3-1, 1317
Who knew that this life could be so sweet
Had a dream that rap supplied my need yeah
Knew that it would be
Knew that it would be sweet
I just turned my life into a sweepstake
(yeah) she want Cheesecake Factory
Don't eat cheesecake (yuh)
Shout out QM, Jaydot, shout out CJ
No these niggas cannot play the
Game how we play (yeah)
I don't want that cap shit
You could keep it (keep that shit)
Shout out to this rap shit, swear I need it
(need that shit)
First nigga was hungry, now I'm greedy
I put on for my squad and my team
I got hundreds bustin' out of my jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even i got angels lookin' out for me
Bad bitches comin' out for me
Don't know how she fit all
That in them jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even i got God lookin' out for me
(Yuh, aye, yuh)
And he stay doin', and he stay doin'
I get love, I get love like I'm
I'm not like with the braids on
And I'm staight up out the
City where the Braves from
Every time I hit it out
The park like Chipper Jones
I was since the flip phones
Y'all ain't puttin' on
Boy you did it wrong, did it wrong (yuh)
I put on for my squad and my team
(I put on, yuh, yuh)
I got hundreds bustin' out of my jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even i got angels lookin' out for me
Bad bitch poppin' out with me
Don't know how she fit all
That in them jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin'
Not even gOD lookin' out for me
For me i got God lookin' out for me
For meee yuh, aye
1317 1-3-1, 1-3-1, 1317