Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

Bruh I know people be looking at me when people be seeing me jumping out of these big wheels*
be seing all these diamonds on a bitch bruh bruh I know what people be saying
"god he look like he sell dope"

Big stones round my bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be
Bro I'll be got damn like I sell dope

Blue cup wit that vodka in it fo' door po stains with that choppa in it
Look like my porshe be shopping it got new shoes on it
Look good as I do with all my on choppa cost 100 dollaz came with 50 shots
100 karet bracelet it cost me 5 blocks new era
39.99 forty of the ones 39 forty times and jeezy's watch is fresh denim
half a stack got some fourteens denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every dolla in my pocket just to buy the smoke ill be got damn look I sell dope.

x2]
Big stones round my bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope

Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies what it like homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look I sell dope maybe this hooks right
It could be that its true im at it too this on the mom
[ Plies Lyrics by Ben ]
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope im selling
Hope you can see that im a star then get ur
My mama always looking at me sideways I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread so it might trigga feds I tell they ass
I do like biggie said rhyme a few so I can buy a few cars
Then I kick a few so I can get a few hoes loso.

x2]
Big stones round my bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look I sell dope

up bruh bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer that my partner
I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the club nigga and if I ever go I'ma rob the plug nigga police
Followin me he thank I sell chillzas all diamonds on me thank they come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin headed to the strip club finna catch me bitches
12 noon im ridin quarter dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the watch he be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a d-boy buyin by the 2's talkin bout the joy
em by the 3's talkin bout them fuckin whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he must be unemployed.

x2]
Big stones round my bb's hoe quarter million dollar
Whip look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope. Ha!