Look At Me ft. Baraka The Mortician Lyrics

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me, look at me grind (grind)

Look at me grind (grind)

Look at me, look at me

Make it all mine, made it all mine

One of a kind, I should of died

Fucking with criminals, fucking with crime

If it comes to it, I'm down to ride

You can't deny I'm the illest, counting up digits

Fucking these bitches, rapping explicit

Don't wanna miss it, I handle my business

I am the the realist

Everybody wanna be on my shit list

Everybody wanna steal all my riches

Know that I'll never be finished

No I don't think I'll be finished

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me, look at me grind (grind)

Look at me grind (grind)

Look at me, look at me, look at me

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me, look at me grind (grind)

Look at me grind (grind)

Look at me, look at me, look at me

Look at them guys, they on demon time

Sitting there spitting some rhymes

And they kick it so fly, been gone for some time

But we back on the grind, been writing some rhymes

Tryna hypnotize, like when I get to high

I got shit on my mind, so I sit and I write

Start creating some lines

My product be packed with whatever I make

Wuzi passed me a beat cause he know I ain't ate

See I'm skinny and I want some more on my plate

I got munchies from taking six blunts to the face

Now that I'm high I'ma Martian today

I'm out of space like I'm turning the page

Have more to write so I got more to say

But the songs that I make every breath that I take

Impressing the people so they'll know my name

During my leisure I listen to greats

Like Jay, Ye, Slim Shady and Wayne

Investing in cheaper, no interest in chains

I'm tryna get paid in multiple ways

Protect your cerebral got bombs like Hussein

Breaking the back of this bitch like I'm Bane

Breaking the seals of these pills, ease the pain

So I'm gonna strive, just leave 'em behind

They tryna catch on the vibe, I'ma grip on the mic (yeah)

They play my song and rewind, plus, I got a chick who gon' ride (yeah)

And she gon' swallow my prize, so I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, shine (laughs)

Oh yes, I gotta shine

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me, look at me grind (grind)

Look at me grind (grind)

Look at me, look at me, look at me

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me shine (shine)

Look at me, look at me grind (grind)

Look at me grind (grind)

Look at me, look at me, look at me