If U Looking For Me

Lyrics

[Intro:] I mean y'all know where to find me I ain't make it big yet Easy, easy Let me talk to 'em [Verse 1:] Young nigga getting played like it's old news Hottest nigga coming through the pro [?] Might a saw me on your block in the old schools Don't be alarmed, I'm on the clock, I don't know snooze Big plans, new found stardom Alot of shit starting to change around Harlem No remorse for the weak, talk from the streets Gotta crawl before you walk, walk before you leap Never shit where you eat, that's a mandatory Homey didn't listen to me, that's a different story In the field, if anybody looking for me But all I see is a bunch of niggas looking corny Wearing tights and mini skirts and man bags It's a disgrace to any pride a man has It's the [?] some shit you shouldn't see But let me count this money while I sip this tea [Chorus:] Sitting here counting money Getting head from a dime piece Hear you niggas talking funny You know where to find me I'm in the field if you looking for me (x4) [Verse 2:] [?] free forever yelling free P.O.P No consignment is rough I need C.O.D Hope rap work, tired of trynna be low key I'm tired of looking at this money for these legal fees I wanna spend this like I'm trynna take the suds out it Hold it to feds face, niggas can't do nothing 'bout it Meanwhile I'm doing shows in these small towns But you don't really know I'm trynna get a plug out it Dirty money, niggas that will murder for me Fuck the room it ain't true if you ain't heard it from me Mouthing at the lip you talking to the wrong niggas You might as well wear a sign saying come kill us We don't do the small talk, we don't like that Take this ass whooping, you gonna die if you be right back Stop trynna bark at niggas who gonna bite back Matter fact, 'bout a stack in it with it dice that [Chorus]