Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

Bruh Bruh I know be looking at me when people be seeing me jumping out of these big wheels*
They be all these diamonds on a bitch bruh bruh I know what people be saying
"god he look like he sell dope"

Big stones my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look I sell dope

Blue plastic cup wit that vodka in it fo' door po with that choppa in it
Look like my porshe be shopping it got new on it almost
Look as I do with all my jewels on choppa cost 100 dollaz came with 50 shots
100 karet bracelet it me 5 blocks new era fitted
39.99 forty of the ones 39 forty times and jeezy's watch is fresh denim
Cost half a stack got some fourteens cost me half a crack
Pull out every dolla in my just to buy the smoke ill be got damn look like I sell dope.

x2]
Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell

Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey what it look like homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look like I sell dope this hooks right
It could be that its true im at it too this on the mom
[ Lyrics by Ben Jones ]
I rich and me too I aint selling dope baby im selling
you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread so it trigga feds I tell they hatin ass
I do like biggie said rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few
Then I a few flows so I can get a few hoes loso.

x2]
Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn like I sell dope

Whats up bruh bruh may bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug that what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a nigga threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the nigga and if I ever go broke I'ma rob the plug nigga police
Followin me he thank I sell chillzas all these diamonds on me thank come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin headed to the strip club finna me some bitches
12 noon im ridin million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the watch he must be sellin boy
All dis money homie be a d-boy buyin by the 2's talkin bout the fuckin joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin bout them whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he must be unemployed.

x2]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million
Whip look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope. Ha!