Lookin Out Blinds Lyrics

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Oh, what you thought I was gonna let this beat breathe

Got my two hands gripped tight around the neck, I'm finna squeeze, nigga

You motherfucker, you

Let me take out my aggression on my hustle

They can't find no money, but I bet they find comfort in laying with a bitch, skeetin' kids in her stomach

Y'all probably happy with a Sprite and a McDouble, nigga

Hol On, I'm bitch!

Let me cook up all that bullshit you've been consuming, got you full of it

Flexin' with that petty cheese, now you ain't got none of it

But that little bread you post ain't even enough for me to come for

Niggas keep on talking about what they used to have

You ain't got it now, no wonder why you mad

He had $60,000, I had no cash

But I was still putting that fire on this hoe ass

I'm turned up to the max, pussy

Where you at, pussy

Choppa bullet's bite a chunk out of your back, pussy

Heard you rapping about them Hellcats and scat packs, pussy

Real life, you gotta use Charlie and Pat, pussy

Put it on your head, take my soul if I'm lying

We gon' be the reason you keep looking out your blinds

Niggas try to play me when I had my hard times

Now I got my money right, bitch, I'm on war now

Put it on your head, take my soul if I'm lying

We gon' be the reason you keep looking out your blinds

Niggas try to play me when I had my hard times

Now I got my money right