Look Up ft. Yung Chris Lyrics

"Ole! Arriba! Epa Epa! Arriba! Andale!"

Yuh yuh

"Ah Ha! Arriba!"

I was down for the longest yard

Got a bed full of clovers (over me)

Caretaking these orders

They say rock's gone rigor mortis (over this)

Foos tell who the boss is

Just to turn around

And start plottin' shit

Burnin' down the whole office

Show I'm not one to go crossin' (cross him)

Bitch bad but obnoxious

Yuh, she throwing' fits like her closets (claw set)

Opps still wanna stop us

Cuz we organizing the squadrons

Been in the cut and we up

(Up)

Lately I don't give a fuck

(Look)

Focused on runnin' it up

(Up)

Came out the mud, I ain't stuck

(Look)

Ball with my team leave no doubt

(Up)

Made this shit rain and no drought

Keyz on the beat, he be holdin' it down

Suckas can keef, I'm around

We blowin that big pack

Stay fresh like Tic-Tac

Big bag stuff it up with big racks

Making shit work out like 6 pack

Ballin' like Shaq, I'm big man

Fell in love with the peso

Hard times had to lay low

Steady plotting on bank roll

LLC get the payroll

Yuh we up now

(Up)

Toni-Two-Times in this bitch

Shit dubbin' up now

(Up)

Yuh

Two blunts so two hits

Let's double up now

(Up)

Yuh

Moving on from that shit

Not getting stuck now

Yuh

Killin' all these bitches

Diamond glove out

Feel like Michael

Feel I might fight you

Feel like I might go...

Off

They say he psycho

They love his eyes though

They think they might know

Nah

(They don't know)

Nah

(They don't know)

They think they might know

(They don't...)

Nah (ah)

Know

You say

"You need to move like me

If you wanna be cool like me"

But I move like me

You can't move like me

♪

They say

"You need to move like me

If you wanna be cool like me"

Yuh I move like me

"That doesn't even rhyme"

"Yeah it does!"

Look