Look Up To Me

These bitches be loving me
And I got opp niggas that look up to me
I’m getting breesh
But when I was broke
Niggas wasn’t plugging me
You’ll be around and be cool
And then get on Facebook subbin me
I know some bitches I pay no mind
Claiming that they fuck with me

Circle small
Less people to worry bout?
How you going on drills
I ain’t heard about?
If you really my brother
Let’s work it out
Take my Nina outside
Like we goin’ out
On point cause I know what I did
Gotta look both ways
Leavin’ the crib
Smell like a drill
Cause a nigga just slid
Wish I could make all my
Dead niggas live

Boy I’m on that same shit
I makе all these niggas feel
The samе grip
You busy loving and kissing that bitch
And she suck me off
With them same lips

When a nigga get killed
Everybody wanna celebrate
I was raised on getting back
Told Lil KG if a nigga hit you
Nigga, you better hit him back
Can’t make a track without dissin
So Imma stop name droppin
The way we drench niggas
They think rain dropping
All my opps got the same problem
ME
Who shot you nigga?
Probably ME
I don’t gotta Mobb Deep
Like Prodigy
Two niggas the most
Probably three
Who you want LD?
Or Baby Beans?

I don’t care bout no
YouTube reaction
All I know is
These niggas be actin’
If a nigga harm me
I’m reactin
All the opp niggas
Know I be blackin
These niggas hit but
Don’t listen
How you born with sight
But no vision?
And a nigga can kill me tomorrow
So I ain’t even tryna beef
Bout bitches

They like ‘AR you’re flow different’
‘And you look crazy
They ain’t catching you slippin’
What that mean?
Them niggas be cappin
And they raps be fiction
I be talkin that shit
That I’m livin
I be painting the
Picture so vivid
AR why they call you JR?
Cause I tote that Smith &

And I be heatin up
26 Bitch
You know for the geekin’ up
Can’t hang with a nigga
That’s freezing up
V Bandz drop 20
He freezing up
You ain’t Drench Gang, boy
Stop piecing us
You ain’t talkin bout bread
You ain’t reaching us
All these lil bitches
Want a piece of us
Feel like Baby and Gunna
I’m heating up

These bitches be lovin me
And I got opp niggas
That look up to me
I’m getting breesh
But when I was broke
Niggas wasn’t plugging me
You’ll be around and be cool
And then get on Facebook subbin me
I know some bitches I pay no mind
Claiming that they fuck with me
Type of small ass people
They worried bout?
How you going on drills
I ain’t heard about?
If you really my brother
Let’s work it out
Take my Nina outside
Like we goin’ out
On point cause I know what I did
Gotta look both ways
Leavin’ the crib
Smell like a drill
Cause a nigga just slid
Wish I could make all my
Dead niggas live