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Look at Me

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OTM - Rap, Hip-Hop

Look at Me

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Duration: 5:06

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May 6, 2022.

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[Intro: Blue Pesos] You know the truth, nigga Fuck off (Viper) (DooRagg straight slappin' shit) [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] Playin' with the Stincs, you miss your friend, you could join him Hittin' on a bitch, it ain't gon' stop the ho from rollin' Burn early with me 'cause it's finna be a long journey My lifestyle different, I get money, we got different worries Bop-bop, stiffler pokin' on me like a pornstar Always packin' heat, introduce this boy to Long John Questionin' my raps, don't you know I'm 'bout my co-sign? I might hit this bitch, I ain't seen her in a long time Advise you play it cool, that's best bet, but shit, who am I? Your last day on Earth, if you speak, bro, I said it nice A million streams a month, nigga, beat it, I don't gotta sign Big MAC on me, rest in peace to a small fry Don't [?], bitches suck 'cause they don't shinе Small amount of worries, lookin' mad, P is so odd Niggas tryna put they two cents and thеn drop dimes Another one bites the dust, opposition flatlined, ugh [Chorus: Blue Pesos] All in my comments actin' gay, nigga, fuck off Empty handed, bitch, is you stupid? Shit, fuck off Spendin' all your time tryna compete, niggas broke bums No, you can't eat off my plate, nigga, fuck off Shit All in my comments actin' gay, nigga, fuck off Empty handed, bitch, is you stupid? Shit, fuck off Spendin' all your time tryna compete, niggas broke bums Nigga No, you can't eat off my plate, nigga, fuck off [Verse 2: Duffy] Holdin' dick, go get some money, nigga, fuck off In other words, beat it, kick rocks, nigga, get lost We keep scorin' on these niggas, they ain't touch the ball I think she like me 'cause my neck like Niagara Falls Shit, these niggas cornballs All talk to Pippy Longstocking out, then jaws drop Never will I fall, if I do, get up and dust off I've been chasin' uchies all night, a lot of missed calls He ain't never slid on nothin', that's a man's job Make a move, holes in him like he SpongeBob I'll kill him, bro, the arguin' ain't necessary I know she love me, lost connection when she said it to me Told her, "Add to the collection, bae, we stackin' chili" Too greedy, kept goin' once I got a taste of winnin' Cold demon, I ain't mean to have no bad intentions Same old Draco on me, shootin' like a new invention I be trippin', always nervous, hear it in my rhythm? If you ain't family, bro, I'm barely even cool with niggas Who is he? I heard his block taped in white chalk I'm in Neiman Marcus spillin' mud, yeah, this Wockhardt [Chorus: Blue Pesos] All in my comments actin' gay, nigga, fuck off Empty handed, bitch, is you stupid? Shit, fuck off Spendin' all your time tryna compete, niggas broke bums No, you can't eat off my plate, nigga, fuck off Shit All in my comments actin' gay, nigga, fuck off

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