Look, Ma! ft. DJ Wudd Lyrics

He said that shit was straight G

Going up and

Going up and

What's next

What's next

I'm blown away N Game

Nice catch Lenny

Yea

Going up and you ain't gonna stop me

My flow bitch you ain't gonna top it

Its so crisp

I cook it all year

Making shit with no fear

Quick like a rocket

Where your footing

Right down on my throttle

Like its stressing

Ain't never going to find them

Im slick with the timing

That's how I be rhyming

Divine like the king of the stone

Your highness

Don't count on me ever resigning

Now I'm in it for the long haul Roderick

I rule so I'm treating my audience

To the melodic

And mine so exotic this year

Until I find me I'm crowning this year

Think I'm nice until y'all saw me

I'm shining this year

Taking flight on my life

I've been flying up here

Looking down on y'all life

Look ma it's ants

Y'all small as shit

But I'm five eight so I can't say shit

Got to concentrate on my self portrait

Got a lot to paint

Want to get this shit off my chest

I got no regrets

Except for the nights I never slept

Scars in my eyes they signal that

Scars on my neck well those mean

Something else

And then I tell I want to keep shit stealth

You be worried about the wealth

That must be hell

I be hell of in the works

So it work out

You ain't even know your worth

What the fuck is that shit about

Carry on

I'm popping off

I don't mess around

When it come to alcohol

I be making out

With a lot of brown bags

Got Bacardi and

Jack and coke

And a coors

I slam it like Gary Mack though

And the Stewart's fries then I'm back

On the road

Couple more then help wanted sign

Up on my door

Cause I can't afford

Another one of these kids on my

Mother fucking floor anymore

Y'all poor work ethic

Don't win awards just makes you selfish

Help me out

If you want to run laps

Go and hit the bow

Me I'm a kill the front and back

And wuddy finish now

Maybe so maybe not

Kind of like carti and Mac and head tron

CRJ and mom pop

Like mentos and soda

I'm gonna blast off and

Use Orion's Belt to whip you all out

I promise I'm not going to stall or fall

Because I'm a more like a star

And got nuclear fusion

I'm booming and breaking the walls

Four of them

Stain on the DD's

Dexters laboratory

One day I'll beat but for now it's flowers

You didn't see me but I'm like a tower

Soaring

Sore as a bitch didn't get to the porridge

All in the cup

Could've had a mortgage

All in the nuts

Little baby transforming

I'm sick of the switching

Straight across the brain

Oh no you didn't

Didn't need to pipe down with the tricks

Spin out of control

Light house with the bricks

Spitting out the foam

Not down with the mix

Whole crowd about to dip

Pissed off no sound in the steam

Everywhere I go I be doing what I please

Should've had a coat but

You always going to freeze

Freeze

Stop

Stop it

Please

Any day now

Alright

Look ma

Look ma

Just caught a touch down

Like it's football

Sing ma

Sing ma

Tracks all day like it's their job

Well sing ma

Sing ma

So I'll make shit

I be adding the racks up

With Noah I'm pooling these tracks out

And Al jabrone came last night bro

That shit was pretty litty

Yea

Talking like brick titties

When I'm out in the burgh

Yea yes

My flow is absurd

Yea

The bird is the word

That's word to family guy

I be doing it

I'm not going to die

Because my music here for generations

And I got to fucking fry

Over there

If you have it

Just remember this

Don't defy me in my study hall

Bitch