Lookin For Me (feat. Hello ZayDoe)

Tell them niggas to stop looking, It ain't hard to find me I be hangin with my brothers, Cook you like hot pastrami Y'all ain't hustlin' for shit, Yall gon ask y'all mommies All my niggas got shit to lose, Ain't tryna catch no bodies Disrespect the damn homie, bitch its f*ck yo mans All these blue strips got me doin' a money dance Loose lips, sink ships, take it to the coffin All this money and all this power, Got'em wantin' to off me I'm a different type of nigga, you can feel the vibes Broad day or late night, is you down to ride You lost your nigga to the streets, Is you down to slide I'm Curry with the shot, if I'm open, Boy, I'm blowin' mines I keep a heater on my hip, don't try to press me or test me Bubble in hands like I'm testing I need a freak who gon' suck on my testes Bless me, I'm slammin' down skins like we wrestlin I'm from the trenches, It gets sick in my part of town Now you all about them Benjis, Cuz your mans around Where was that same energy at when your mans was down I never been to a circus, but I can tell, dawg, your mans a clown I need a pocket full of blues like I'm pickin' berries Blood walkin' in these Loubs like I'm squashin' cherries I feel like 40's Sprinkle me, like a fuckin' fairy Hit a home run in this bitch, I'm the next Barry Tell them niggas to stop looking, It ain't hard to find me I be hangin with my brothers, Cook you like hot pastrami Y'all ain't hustlin' for shit, Yall gon ask y'all mommies All my niggas got shit to lose, Ain't tryna catch no bodies Disrespect the damn homie, bitch its f*ck yo mans All these blue strips got me doin' a money dance Loose lips, sink ships, take it to the coffin All this money and all this power, Got'em wantin' to off me Slap a nigga to the floor just for disrespectin Don't be actin' off of motion, this chest not checkers Come through steppin' in this bitch like I'm skywalkin Penthouse suites, laker game in them skyboxes Niggas postin' on the block lookin' like target practice Got that shit up in the case just like a tennis racket We been steppin' in this bitch, we in a different bracket Bussdown a Cuban, diamonds dancin' like it's Michael Jackson Got a black and white bitch, somethin' like Yin and Yang The only thing ain't let me down, it's just Benny Frank Had him runnin' through the streets like he Tom Hanks Jeopardize it all, we ain't never playin' shit safe It's Been, f*ck the opps, this shit ain't new Said he want static, get him shocked just like he Pikachu Get a little money, now these bitches want a piece of you Speakin' on my name, shit get nasty like unseasoned food Facts, nigga Tell them niggas to stop looking, It ain't hard to find me I be hangin with my brothers, Cook you like hot pastrami Y'all ain't hustlin' for shit, Yall gon ask y'all mommies All my niggas got shit to lose, Ain't tryna catch no bodies Disrespect the damn homie, bitch its f*ck yo mans All these blue strips got me doin' a money dance Loose lips, sink ships, take it to the coffin All this money and all this power, Got'em wantin' to off me