Look Down

Lyrics

[Intro] Z Money You know how i'm comin' nigga Four E.P All my rich niggas stand up On the interstate, any day How i'm different paid (different paid) On another day, that's another day (another way) Sellin' dope today (out the way) [Verse] On the interstate, like different state Gettin' new different cake, any way Fuck what he gotta say, he broke anyway E-way I be in the trap, I get ten K a day I'm gettin' paid No I cannot lose, that's the hater way I bring ten, bricks of heroin to come and sell a day What you gotta' say We pull up and shoot ya in ya face And we fightin' the case We got guap so we gon' beat the case Keep them lawyers paid I'm in the streets, gotta' keep them lawyers paid Send my shorties to spray Hit yo' block and come destroy yo' day Didn't even pay 'em eight They was with me and I made forty K That's the loyal way Kill a nigga for my brother way Use to board the gate Cook it, it's gon' come back more than great I need to snort a eight He need to snort, I come and take the ticks I sold some dope today Bitch i'm hustlin' my house gettin' paid What ya daughter say She love me because I ain't into fake These niggas in the way In they feeling's, I don't care 'bout feeling's Trappin' I don't care 'bout, drug, dealin', out the public buildin' Make a killin' Swear I love this feelin', I could make a billion Thug, livin' Pleased to meet my semi, not too fuckin' friendly Niggas dissin' Heard these niggas dissin', y'all gon' find 'em fishin' Dope man in my city Ain't gon' kill you, but I sent the killers Cut a nigga off It be so crazy, how they come back weirdly My guap to the ceilin' I ain't worried, 'bout no nigga feeling's Bitch I take the fifty I ain't worried, 'bout no nigga pennies Trap in front of Denny's Got me takin' trips inside of Lennox Man they're bunch of cameras You can see what I be fuckin' handlin' All my traps abandoned Work three months, and then we fuckin' vanish Young nigga went cappin' To a trap house to a trapped out mansion Cookin' dope so fast Was on my knee's with pans, and now i'm dancin' Main thing is don't panic My FN is my fan, don't make me fan it This beat is some damage When I heard it, I start damage plannin' I don't think i'm landin', I'm so high up on another planet (I) Won't see me, five a gram If you want it, you can meet my manage' But that's for the ten For the great, I need eighty a gram These bitches, they'll fuck on ya best man, if they had a chance Said she want a nigga with the bands, nigga who the man [Outro] I can't even look down on her (bitch) I can't even look down on her (dirty bitch) I can't even look down on her (slutty bitch) I can't even look down on her (dirty bitch) I can't even look down on her (naw) I can't even look down on her (yah) I can't even look down on her (yah yah) I can't even look down on her (slutty bitch) I can't even look down on her (yah) Down on her Can't even look down on her I can't even look down on her