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letra de look at me! (remix) - kid c.

[verse]
everyone f-ck with me, do not know why
the kid spitting, you say “as least he ‘gon try”
i don’t lease any sh-t, yeah, i barely get by
i ain’t working long nights, i got tons of free time
i don’t know what i’ll do with my life, no
maybe i’ll go and say bye, no
cause what if i went and survived, oh
f-ck it, i need to get high, yo
i don’t do drugs but i need me an out
i wish i could chill but you throwing that clout
i’ma make sh-t and then i’ma gonna go doubt
will it be any good, will it shock, will it wow?
will it ever go down, am i stuck in the clouds?
could i make it big, could i get off of soundcloud?
i don’t know anymore but they like when i shout
dead weight was something, now wait until crowd
let me make way
let me begin on this journey, i’m great
i rap about fake sh-t but i do not hate
the people who rap when they live in the gutter
they better than me and that’s no competish
i just have fun and do trappy -ss sh-t
outlandish vibes with all the tracks that i make
the people who chat, i’ma burn their remains
forgetting their names, they a bunch of d-mn lames
better off learning to stay in their lanes
know i drop fire and they can’t believe
tried scr-w-ng me, i’ma hand ’em the pain
[i ruined rap] and they don’t understand
like what in the f-ck
make way for the c. as he take over, yah
paying now, uh
praying the kid won’t destroy every single thing that they all love
cause he will, yeah, he will, yeah, the fame won’t fufill
stuck at the bottom, we’ll make it, we will
ran outta options, we can’t pay our bills
maybe resort to the rapping that’s real
born for the trappin’, not born for the stackin’
not born for the life when i’m bodying rappers
they living so lyrically, claim they all enemies
less than a year, probably diagnosed clinically
no names in this b-tch
everyone’s going insane in this b-tch
i’ma play in this b-tch
please do not make no mistakes in this b-tch
when i’m on top, i’ll stay having fun
never ‘gon stop cuh we know they a baiting -ss b-tch
day of forgiveness, day of forgetting
day of believing that we are not sinners
day where we put on the happy -ss face like it’s christmas
day where we ponder away while we’re living
day where you f-ck out her brains
and she f-ck a new man like most women
now i’m not winnin’ no girl, jus’ the b-tches
yeah, f-ck, done with ’em all
yeah, f-ck, i’m done with ’em all
yeah, f-ck, i’m done with ’em all
yeah, f-ck, i’m done with ’em all
f-ck, i’m done with ’em all, won’t f-ck anymore
i won’t let in like any wh-r-, i got plenty more
i don’t live in the past, you f-cking with me
then you’ll end on your -ss, c

[outro]
look at me, f-ck on me
look at me, f-ck on me
look at me, f-ck on me
look at me, yah

- kid c

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