LOOK ME UP

(Cook it up, sammy)
Oh, oh
Mmm, mmm
#INSTRUMENTAL
She dont know who i am
I told her look me up
She dont know who i am
I told her look me up
I said they don't know who i am
I told her
Huh
She dont
Uh
Said she dont
Uh
She dont know who i am
I told her look me up
I need 200 a show, tell em' book me up
Tell sammy load up pro tools
We bout' to cook it up
Yeah we bout to cook it up
She dont know me
Just look me up
Sammy on the beat
I fuck your bitch than delete
Yeah this music shit too easy
She too slimy
She too greasy
She ask me why you leave me
Bitch don't touch on my moncleezy
Gas to smell like its feces
Ima makе it better beliеve me
Srryjordxn look me up
Uh
Why yo' bitch keep on looking, ya want me
Yeah these niggas be way too phony
You my opp you my opponent
Knock you out like Adrian Broner
Yeah you copy my style
Then you end up like a loner
Chopper hit like thunder
Put you in that wooden box
Talking six feet under
Baby don't get close to me
You are not my lover
Was talking to my brother
And now you can't replace me
Had me like no other
Now you can't replace me now
Always asking questions, asking me like why and how?
How i went and got the bag
Became a cash cow
Told my opposition back up
Nigga back down
You hatin niggas broke
My gas so strong it'll make you choke
I got all blue cash but i'm not a loc
Now i'm all in my bag this the life i chose
(We ain't never going broke)
She dont know who i am i told her look me up
I need 200 a show, tell em book me up
Tell sammy load up pro tools
We bout' to cook it up
Yeah we bout to cook it up
She dont know me
Just look me up
Sammy on the beat
I fuck your bitch than delete
Yeah this music shit too easy
She too slimy
She too greasy
She ask me why you leave me
Bitch don't touch on my moncleezy
Gas to smell like its feces
Ima make it better believe me
Uh
Niggas acting phony they dont know who i am, huh
Always watch my page, That's behaviour like a fan
She said Jordon i love your music
I've been feeling like the man
I can't wait till i get signed
It's just all part of the plan
I don't wanna take no xans
Told the bitch get off my dick
Ah fuck, god damn
Man this spliff just burned my hand
2am just me and sam
Take your bitch i'm bout to cram
Yeah he hoppin on the jet
Trip to LA bout to land
Now you can't replace me now
Always asking questions, asking me like why and how?
How i get straight to the bag
Became a cash cow
Just told them niggas look me up
Because i'm up now
Mmm, mmm, mm,mm
Mmm, mmm, mm, mm, mmm
Yeah just look me up
I just told them look me up
I just told them look me up
Yeah they hatin, look me up
Grab my phone, woah