Syke - Look (Prod. Accent Beats) Lyrics

Why do people always wanna talk
Like they gotta fill the air while they staring at the clock
Stop
I don't give a f*ck about your thoughts
If i hear another word then imma have to take a walk
If I'm gonna hear the f*ckin' door knock
I ain't. Moving. From my. Spot
Bitch you thought
Nigga sit still like a rock
Looking through the glass, i ain't never been caught
Bitch, why you always wanna call?
Why you always wanna make the f*ckin time stall
Can't you send a text to a nigga
SMS to a nigga
Now i'm stuck staring at a f*cking wall
Bruh
I don't really got too many flaws
Come to think about it one ain't never come across
I know i need a bitch dangerous like croft
The way that they be actin' niggas getting too soft man
Put away the paws
Need to take out all the claws
Matter fact i need a fist
Aim it at a nigga jaw
(Jaw)
They asking why we gotta break the law
They asking why we always gotta push it so far
They asking why we always gotta raise the damn bar
They always asking why we even gotta rap at all
They always asking why we so abusive
With the lyrics in the music
You are not a good influence
When you blah blah I said

Look
I don't give a f*ck about you
Give a f*ck about your views
Get the f*ck up out my view
Like look
I don't give a shit about your case
You already took the bait
Get the f*ck up out my face
Like look
I don't give a damn what you think
I am not a f*cking shrink
And my pen is full of ink
Let you do you and
Let me do me
Cause your ass ain't paid
By the FCC like look
I don't give a f*ck about you
Give a f*ck about your views
Get the f*ck up out my view
Like look
I don't give a shit about your case
You already took the bait
Get the f*ck up out my face
Like look
I don't give a damn what you think
I am not a f*cking shrink
And my pen is full of ink
Let you do you and
Let me do me
Cause your ass ain't paid
By the FCC

Don't you hate the people with no shame
Who be takin' all the blame
And they tryna take aim
At the niggas with the fame
Rather niggas with the chains
Cause it wouldn't be the same
If a nigga wanna sing
But a nigga won't complain
If he takin' all the gains
So if imma play the game
If i'm comin' here to stay
Gotta keep my shit contained
And I gotta take the pain
To be able to sustain
All my money in the bank
But thats just me, I'm just sayin
Can't keep count of the girls that I'm playin'
Beat got em swayin'
Duck from the heat that I'm sprayin'
Holy but my piece got us prayin'
(Woah)
Imma need pot no pan
How he getting hot no fans
Now we getting hot no pants
Tryna look away I can't
Eyes on her hip no trance
(Tch)
I ain't even gotta say it she know what i'm about
Thinkin' back on the days i was stuck in a drought
Remember looking up the buttons how the f*ck do i crouch?
I remember back then i ain't never go out
I ain't even left the house in days
Jokin' with my buddies how he got them Jays
Looking for the ways
Thinking how my life was a maze
Remember when we said it was a phase
Yea I said

Look
I don't give a f*ck about you
Give a f*ck about your views
Get the f*ck up out my view
Like look
I don't give a shit about your case
You already took the bait
Get the f*ck up out my face
Like look
I don't give a damn what you think
I am not a f*cking shrink
And my pen is full of ink
Let you do you and
Let me do me
Cause your ass ain't paid
By the FCC like look
I don't give a f*ck about you
Give a f*ck about your views
Get the f*ck up out my view
Like look
I don't give a shit about your case
You already took the bait
Get the f*ck up out my face
Like look
I don't give a damn what you think
I am not a f*cking shrink
And my pen is full of ink
Let you do you and
Let me do me
Cause your ass ain't paid
By the FCC like look