Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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

Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell

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

2x:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million whip
Look like I turned pro shirt his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope

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

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Big stones round my neck hoe quarter million dollar whip
like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro be got damn look like I sell dope

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

[Chorus 2x song
Big stones round my bb's hoe quarter million dollar
look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope. HA!!!!!!!