Look Up

I'm finna pull up just to
Freeze the whole scene up
I be smoking antidotes that
Scientists ain't heard of
Switching back to us my whole
Squad in the vapor she thought it was fog
(naw) this just how we blaze up
I learned from my Grandpa n 'em
Big cousins and all of them
I don't give no fuck about who
Mad let me get to him
Let me blink my eye and after that
You see I'm through with him
Boy you niggas weak you need to
Be a lil more positive
I'm tryna keep control don't let
Me start with him i hate a stupid nigga so
Much I wanna bother him
These rappers still a joke we
Verbally kill all of them
Leave it up to me I'll smoke
A blunt and then go slaughtering
I told ya man I don't give no
Fuck if he be sleeping there
They say: "Why you mad?"
I say: "Because these fools don't listen
Man" pull off on a bitch now she get
Mad cause we ain't inviting them
Pull up to the show the line too long
I hope you get in there, you bitch