Look At Him

Hook: I only wear my clothes once every day I get some more And Nike same sneakers before they hit the store, look at him Nothing less, nothing more I'm happen out the coop I spit about a hundred for, look at him I got a house by the shore cast in the condo On the tiffin the weapon floor, look at him Nigga look up to the hore and chicks wanna hook up with the ball Look at the ball, look at him I had to switch my language, rapping each style Cause I'm rich and famous People keep telling me the streets is dangerous It is what it is man I keep my stateness My new ranges is awfully gorgeous I'm a damn..logic paying the mortgage The poor rich yeah I'm point like a selfish just look at him The ball I bullshit, yeah I had to switch my accent I'm rich like the lady great mister Jackson And I don't think the police can stop me from trapping I'm getting rich on the street making transactions Selling crap that's what crack That's why my pocket is fat like re-running that's what's happening These other rats killers and the buff but they rappin [Hook:] I had to switch my sling up Sign a new record deal step mark game up It's like the media be tryin fuck my name up Cause I remain famous the shit won't change up I just cup the new watch my chain up So happen in the rain just tryin to step my aim up Lost in the family we fucking the game up Y'all look at me, they came up yeah I had to switch my style up You want a high verse I'm the person to dial up You bring tone rappers and hard enough We got enough bars you might been shot before But they ain't get shot enough Time you ain't got enough rhyme so you out of love My money all but I still grind like I ain't got to bug You're grindin in the coop but your roof ain't gotta cut My head bar yeah I'm ross the cocking up