150 - look like you lyrics
[chorus: grizzy]
trap-trap in a bando, i don’t wanna look like you
my young n-gg- with the rambo, you’ll be getting jooked right through
gotta have scrams on the block cah you know what the hood might do
all my one-fiddy n-gg-s trap cah we don’t wanna look like you
trap-trap in a bando, i don’t wanna look like you
my young n-gg- with the rambo, you’ll be getting jooked right through
gotta have scrams on the block cah you know what the hood might do
all my one-fiddy n-gg-s trap cah we don’t wanna look like you
[verse 1: grizzy]
i’m trapping i don’t wanna look, n-gg-s keep talking like they’re in the hood
got a 1 spinner that fits in the pouch and a big dotty that’s longer than joof
i’m trapping and banging and rapping, they all want a hook
dem b-tches they see me, they pree me, they all want the wood
we don’t want to look like like them, we don’t want to look like like them
we don’t want to look like like them, we ain’t getting jooked by friends
‘member days come to your block but you weren’t a hood guy then
if me and m dargg get the drop, bet you ain’t a hood guy then
[verse 2: m dargg]
got a pack bruck dat, phoned big g, we going upsuh
i trap and i trap, dem guys don’t wanna look like suh
they be trapping for louis, might be trapping for gucci
i be out in my hooptie
with a bad b-tch, know there hard food in the food piece
another packed in the coochie
was young, had braids, nice eyes, little n-gg- looking sweetboy
let me tell you right now, that shit was a decoy
i be running, tryna get a boy down in my air force 1’s like i’m t-roy
tryna get a boy down in my 1’s like t-roy
[chorus: grizzy]
trap-trap in a bando, i don’t wanna look like you
my young n-gg- with the rambo, you’ll be getting jooked right through
gotta have scrams on the block cah you know what the hood might do
all my one-fiddy n-gg-s trap cah we don’t wanna look like you
trap-trap in a bando, i don’t wanna look like you
my young n-gg- with the rambo, you’ll be getting jooked right through
gotta have scrams on the block cah you know what the hood might do
all my one-fiddy n-gg-s trap cah we don’t wanna look like you
[verse 3: m dargg & grizzy]
all i try do is get money, my reddies
f-ck boy, introduce you to my semi
this n-gg- here get you going, i’m ready
hit him up du-du-du-du out giuseppe’s
look at you, look at you
i’m f-cking your b-tches, it’s suttin the mulla do
my n-gg-s will bully you
move, move, better know what to do
f-ck a b-tch then let her skate
she got two b-lls and a d-ck on her plate
first she blew me, then she blew all my mates
head in the bando, we make mulla cake
if we get the drop, pussy boy, better move out
gotta find a new house
mays’ in the cut, somebody getting shoot down
[chorus: grizzy]
trap-trap in a bando, i don’t wanna look like you
my young n-gg- with the rambo, you’ll be getting jooked right through
gotta have scrams on the block cah you know what the hood might do
all my one-fiddy n-gg-s trap cah we don’t wanna look like you
trap-trap in a bando, i don’t wanna look like you
my young n-gg- with the rambo, you’ll be getting jooked right through
gotta have scrams on the block cah you know what the hood might do
all my one-fiddy n-gg-s trap cah we don’t wanna look like you
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