LOOK @ ME FREESTYLE

Nigga look straight in my eyes
I can't lose so you better watch me win (Okay?)
Everything nice on my side
Man we smooth but we cannot rock with bins (Okay?)
I accept ice in my life
Yeah they're cubes but you cannot box me in (Okay?)
Hoe we the topic yeah (Okay?)
I got most of these opps depressed
Look at me now I got so and so right in my DM, uh
And they feeling my being, uh
I'll still be humble til I see a million or overtake Elon Musk
Hop in a Tesla or Benz or a BM, uh
Just screech up in either of them
Look at me now past the cеiling Amen
Took a break but I can't take no brеathers again
Aye aye
Look at me, what?
Truth on me, yeah
I Schooled em all and caught the scrutiny, yeah
The haters don't know what to do with me
I got a silent sidey if you screw with me, yeah
Look at me, yeah
Dukie feet, yeah
Stepping on doo doo rap fools
Indeed I got the juice in me
Dripping like soup in beans
Stop the foolery
Stella the ruling queen
Reign like my jewelry, uh
I keep my nina a myth, uh huh
I call it Hastie, it's quick, uh huh
I'm finna name it the King
Cause hoe when I pop it, that Michael, it sing
At the top where I'm dropping my pin
He just call cause he want me to sin with him
Ki Ciroc, and he letting it in

Off the spirits he gotta repent, uh huh
Yes, I was a mess, uh huh
Yes, down in the trench, uh huh
Yes, stuck on the bench, uh huh
Please tell me why they be faker than barbies and kens
Hoe I'm on the edge, uh huh
On the edge like the end of some Sharpies and pens
I'm drawing the line and it's thin, uh huh
To the Frank money I cling
Cause quite frankly me and the bands got a ring
He a blank dummy, whyling
Cause I might have spilled all my paint in his whip, ya dig
Look at me what?
Truth on me, yeah
I Schooled em all and caught the scrutiny, yeah
The haters don't know what to do with me
I got a silent sidey if you screw with me, yeah
Look at me, yeah
Dukie feet, yeah
Stepping on doo doo rap fools
Indeed I got the juice in me
Dripping like soup in beans
Stop the foolery
Stella the ruling queen

Trust me we throwing it up (We ayt)
I cannot give him my trust (He lied)
Told him I'll give him my love
That nigga calling my bluff (He right)
Soaring all day like a dove (Di sky)
That's a result of the bud (Delightful)
Please Drop that nigga he sus' (He might)
Live like a baby we soft (We ayt)