Lyrics:
don't sweat me for loot, my fame, or my ride
A lot of ladies out there, be lookin' lovely
But they don't got no control of the their life, inside
helped me out
That you never helped me get shit done
Or gave me mouth to mouth
But the truth is, you're not good for me
And I told you that shit too
But
Stereo Iriz
Yeah, I'm
Cruisin down the highway
while you're by my side, bae
Yeah, I'm
Cruisin down the highway
while you're by my side, babe
Yeah,
you're grown up and now it's time to let go all your fears
It's time for you to go,
Its time for you to live
You've been under your parents,
But they
Maybach was way back
Now you got nothin' to show for
(chauffeur) it whatever I want I go get
Paid for, I ain't owin' shit
Drop a check, you in debt
That's
was lookin' for proof of Your life
Wondering why
I couldn't verify You
Then You came and You spoke to my heart
Now I see
Where You are
You're
to the villain in the mirror and I play on
Tryna keep my eye on the money: Freemason
Looking for a better way to pay my bills
Looking for a better way to keep my
time
You should live a little, do whatever feels right
Feel the vibe now baby I won't waste your time
Said you're beautiful, can you make some time for
looking for
(She's lookin' for me)
Eliza, I'm lookin' for a mind at work (work, work)
I'm lookin' for a mind at work (work, work)
I'm lookin' for
it was going to kill you, boy
It would have by now
For what? For what? For what it’s worth
There’s no more looking back
It’s looking up or looking down
talking money, boy you preach into the choir
And I be in her brain she can't think of none flyer for my nigga in the hood,
Looking at these other niggas
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
to make a name for himself
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck
Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody
Leavin’s Lookin’ Good On Me
You ain’t the only one who thought
That you’re up and getting gone
Would leave me looking sad and blue
I thought my friends were
In this life
You say that it's whatever
If it's really getting sticky
Or you're stuck in a dilemma
Would you care
It Isn't right
To go just wondering
to you
Has us looking for the answers and not instead of you
Quick fix, whatever do
We just gonna neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license
Ya make the trumpets play
I look into ya eyes and I see Dubai
You're looking like the sweetest piece of the pie
I never wanna get away or say
Crush her so good, she all on my timeline now
Lookin', lookin', she tryna sabatoge my thing
Never go brazy when you're deep inside the pink
I'm lowkey
trying to hear me cause your stuck
You're headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get tossed up
Still lookin' for a rich man, you dug a ditch
Got your legs up
girl puts heads on a swivel like she's your doorhinge
Your bitch looking like an orc, like she got Mordor kin
Killin' pests, making competition for Orkin
Jordans for her child
Stackin' up a pile to cop Jordans for her child (yes sir)
Excuse me miss, you're looking bougie
That sundress hugs your booty
Are you
You're looking over at me
I'm looking rough
Fumbling, looking for keys
Can't get enough
All these nights just
Shine a light on
Right where we could
man you'll be fine young man
This is by design, this is where we draw the line
It ain't about a dollar sign
Look inside yourself when you're looking
presents for you
Why
Its' the game of hope
Check the skill you can't cope
You're looking for a quick way out
See here's the rope
Your body will float in
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