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savoke & bhgtwthbg - lookin lyrics
[intro]
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[verse 1: savoke]
big bands, coming in the front door
i wanna caress, i do not want a war
gettin’ big bands but you know i want more
got a lot of fans, but i want more and more
i don’t know what to do with the racks
i don’t know what to do with these stacks
i get a bag and then i sell it back
i sold a bag b_tch, that’s 5 pounds of crack
your b_tch sold my crack
your b_tch sellin’ crack
your b_tch sellin’ crack for me
diamonds when i walk
diamonds when i talk
when i see your main b_tch
side, like a block
that’s the life you gotta live when you sell re_rock
all this sh_t goin’ up like the f_ckin stocks
all my diamonds, they’re nothing more than some heavy rocks
all you do is talk sh_t, talk talk talk
you wanna do that? b_tch you will get blocked
shootin sh_t, feel like riley from the boondocks
all my brothers bite b_tch, yea they’re dogs
now i got vvs, hangin’ by my neck and it’s gleamin’
my diamonds are gleamin’
my diamonds are gleamin’
my diamonds are shootin’ like starbeams
i’m beamin’
i’m a beamer boy, i’m a dreamer boy
and i walk this sh_t, i’mma scheme until i get a millon
f_ck it, get a bag, get a bag, how i bust up
get a bag b_tch, yea, i’mma bust down
[verse 2: bhgtwthbg]
hold the keys to my rari, gotta p_ss
that girl ain’t your b_tch, she gon play you like a switch
got my rod, in her water, but i ain’t tryna go fishin’
money, gta, tryna hop on a mission?
and i got cheese but it ain’t quarter pounder
hide the ounce of crack in my doug dimmadone hat
why you always talkin’ bout some money, you ain’t even got?
lamborgini, i ain’t even drive, that sh_t left to rot
ecstacy delusional, that’s just what you thought
way im talkin’ to your hoe, she gon nickname me b_tterscotch
crystals in my t__th, grinnin
diamonds on me, hit a l!ck with it
vlone forgiatio n_gga, all 4 them rims spinnin’
talkin’ bout, i been winnin
raf simons on my stitch, linen
i was tryna get the bag out my safe house
why your mans snichin’ on my homies, better zip it!
i was tryna hit joe up
get a glock no safety lock
i call yo hoe up
man your fiancee is a thot
i got my dough up
now i’m the only one on top
when i show up
to your block, we cut the top off
[bridge: bhgtwthbg]
got chrome hearts huggin’ on my legs
i’m in the scene i’m on the reg
[outro: savoke & bhgtwthbg]
once you get that designer sh_t, all they do is look man (woah)
yea, he lookin at me, cuz’ i got chrome hearts on
exactly, that n_gga lookin weird, like
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