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Look Look Video (MV)




Performed By: K2a
Length: 2:45
Written by: Kyle Allen




K2a - Look Look Lyrics




Look Look

Look they got a nigga f*cked up
Aye they shouldn't have never got me started they done f*cked up
Yae's on bitch I'm buffed up
Yea I got it all off the grind I ain't luck up
I looked up and ain't see nobody above me
Real real nigga no wonder why bitches love me
For real getting money no wonder they want to rob me
Them niggas real phony aye keep them niggas from round me
I ain't never been on most wanted
But I'm hands on with them hammers bang it out with whoever want it
When it's war know I'm ready for it
The way I move when I go to make a move they'll never know it
Notice I don't like to do too much talking
I just want to fill up the kind of safe I can walk in
I don't feel safe unless it's a chop stick around
I just want to pick a couple bitches up and dick em down
Dick em down knock the bottom out them hoes
Always keep it G never violate the code
When you done with them bitches send em back to they man
Then get back to the money got to execute the plan

Look look
Shout my niggas in the streets getting they paper up
Pushing keys look like they typing a paper up
Thumbing through them new hundreds a give you paper cuts
But since the paper don't sleep f*ck it I'm staying up

Look look ain't no guns in my photos
Niggas out here playing games nah we ain't for those
Catch a f*ck nigga while he posing for a selfie
Head shot he don't get to say "lord Jesus help me"

Look look
When I need to I'm letting off them hot ones
The way I let it blow you would swear that it got lungs
The way I pull it aye you would swear it was on a string
The way I let it fly you would swear that it got wings

Look look f*ck I look like
F*cking with a bitch that ain't f*ckin on the first night
F*cking with a bitch that ain't tryna suck the head off
F*cking with a bitch that's just tryna talk my head off
F*ck out of here bitch save all of that pillow talking for the next nigga
I'm in and out it ain't no way that I'm a rest in ya
No handcuffing ain't no way that I'm arresting ya
Just want a piece a homie can have the rest of ya

Look look you either wit me or you ain't
I'm usually in one of two places pussy or the bank
All these people showing two faces who am I to trust
I just focus on them big faces counting them a must
Like a mirror homie just face it you ain't really popping
Plymouth Road nigga you know how I'm P-Rocking
Known to have a bitch looking like a water fountain
On my 25th hour still counting up the money

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Pulling all these bands out the stash

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look
Throw that ass like a touchdown pass

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Riding with the fully and the semi

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look aye
I ain't hard to find bitch you see me
Look Look
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Look Look

Look they got a nigga f*cked up
Aye they shouldn't have never got me started they done f*cked up
Yae's on bitch I'm buffed up
Yea I got it all off the grind I ain't luck up
I looked up and ain't see nobody above me
Real real nigga no wonder why bitches love me
For real getting money no wonder they want to rob me
Them niggas real phony aye keep them niggas from round me
I ain't never been on most wanted
But I'm hands on with them hammers bang it out with whoever want it
When it's war know I'm ready for it
The way I move when I go to make a move they'll never know it
Notice I don't like to do too much talking
I just want to fill up the kind of safe I can walk in
I don't feel safe unless it's a chop stick around
I just want to pick a couple bitches up and dick em down
Dick em down knock the bottom out them hoes
Always keep it G never violate the code
When you done with them bitches send em back to they man
Then get back to the money got to execute the plan

Look look
Shout my niggas in the streets getting they paper up
Pushing keys look like they typing a paper up
Thumbing through them new hundreds a give you paper cuts
But since the paper don't sleep f*ck it I'm staying up

Look look ain't no guns in my photos
Niggas out here playing games nah we ain't for those
Catch a f*ck nigga while he posing for a selfie
Head shot he don't get to say "lord Jesus help me"

Look look
When I need to I'm letting off them hot ones
The way I let it blow you would swear that it got lungs
The way I pull it aye you would swear it was on a string
The way I let it fly you would swear that it got wings

Look look f*ck I look like
F*cking with a bitch that ain't f*ckin on the first night
F*cking with a bitch that ain't tryna suck the head off
F*cking with a bitch that's just tryna talk my head off
F*ck out of here bitch save all of that pillow talking for the next nigga
I'm in and out it ain't no way that I'm a rest in ya
No handcuffing ain't no way that I'm arresting ya
Just want a piece a homie can have the rest of ya

Look look you either wit me or you ain't
I'm usually in one of two places pussy or the bank
All these people showing two faces who am I to trust
I just focus on them big faces counting them a must
Like a mirror homie just face it you ain't really popping
Plymouth Road nigga you know how I'm P-Rocking
Known to have a bitch looking like a water fountain
On my 25th hour still counting up the money

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Pulling all these bands out the stash

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look
Throw that ass like a touchdown pass

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Riding with the fully and the semi

Look Look aye
Look Look aye
Look Look aye
I ain't hard to find bitch you see me
Look Look
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Writer: Kyle Allen
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