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letra de look good - alicia marie

i don’t look like what i been through
my skin good my scars not in view
doubt me cuz they don’t have a clue
everything they throw i get through

i been running ’round in circles round this palace
feeling lost like alice
man this s–t like madness
i don’t do s–t without a blunt and now they call me addict
when i pull up in your city know i be wreaking havoc
you can’t put no ceiling on me i’m like jumping out the attic
you can’t ride the f—ing wave if you don’t got any balance
if it’s you versus me understand it ain’t me
i’m not acting like no savior no one f—ing saved me
survival of the fittest
better get your muscle up
dogs is out hеre eating dogs cuz the kibblе ain’t enough
don’t n0body hand out dollars better get your hustle up
you don’t speak up on your hunger you don’t get no f—ing
what’s good
i can pull up in anybody hood
you gon’ have to off me if you tryna get me shook
i don’t be too hopeful but i wish a b—h would
tryna f—ing off me bet you f—ing wish that you could

i don’t look like what i been through
my skin good my scars not in view
doubt me cuz they don’t have a clue
everything they throw i get through
i can be the monster go rawr
like to hear the choppa go yah
push me and i’ll take it too far
he broke my heart and they found him all over his yard
don’t pull down my guard
self control i ain’t got none
i don’t really give a f–k about the s–t you done
you can’t f—ing impress me i’ll do anything
that’s why you don’t wanna test me i’ll teach you how to sing
yah
treat me like a option ima make you my last one
said a b—h is kinda bright so when i breed i create sons
tryna live to see the day i’m looking dead at a million
give you kermit mother f—ers tea in the cup to sip on
cut you off quick you won’t even know i be gone
tribe quest in the clutch nut in your eye show you where a real b—h coming from
i cannot be stunted on
i don’t give a f–k anything that i want
ima figure how to get it done
swear that i’m the chosen one
i cannot lose
should have died too many times and i’m still f—ing breathing
i ain’t got too much out here i gotta f—ing prove
swear to god i’m looking good for the s–t that i been through
swear to god i’m looking good for the s–t that i been through
i don’t look like what i been through
my skin good my scars not in view
doubt me cuz they don’t have a clue
everything they throw i get through

- alicia marie

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