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letra de look at me now - neo pitso

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[intro]

hi neo, we love you (screams). neo wasup man like, you’ve done a good job dude. you know good luck. the album is coming out finally and so you know, you know it’s all just good luck. we love you neo. everybody loves down here (screams). you need to come back and do a show one of these good days, but yeah my boy my boy that’s my little brother man. the outlier

[verse 1]
neo the adeladean, smoking like rastafarian
b-tches cut like caesarean, f-ck yeah i’m getting paid again
every bar that i’m burying, it’s scary when an australian
barbarian made to win is rocking a packed stadium
aiming for top spot watch as i cruise through
make enemies break fast and get beat like fruit loops
i chase cheddar, since many don’t fear you to me you’re neither hot nor cold like may weather
wanna learn how to h-u-s-t-l-e, wanna be me but you can’t be
let me show you how i do it for thee i double m-a-c-u-l-a-t-e
mic game, drug game i’m saying
whatever it is you’re wanting to do to get paid
listen up get pen stay close
kick back relax to facts and take notes
we go for the big bills, pelican, yeah keep it intelligent
better get cheddar with etiquette stacking it accurate here to connecticut
cos real sk!ll will fulfil mill deals till ill will k!lls
i’ve never been the type to be lazy for paper so pay me

[hook]

oh dawg would you look at me now
i’m crossing state lines and i’m still the same dawg
i will never slow down
and i hope you’re kinda proud started here in a-town

[verse 2]

got the whole world that’s waiting on me to make it
just one man with one plan with one shot to greatness
aiming for some sh-t that a lot of ya’ll would k!ll for
black face, gold chain, sky top billboard
the last hope, the underdog the crowd’s favourite
how can i fail when god wants me to make it
i can’t, i won’t, i know these rhymes i wrote
are dope and my time is close
so i gotta get this cheque, gotta get respect
gotta make these hits, gotta make sick sh-t, gotta make it stick
gotta get this chick, that chick, rap sh-t cl-ssic
so i’m ridiing round town coasting, small wins i’m toasting
wrist still ain’t frozen, guess not yet chosen
in the whip feeling super charged, blowing loud with the windows up
might be drink all up in my, ride shotgun cos of dui
no lie, no why, it’s been long climb
if i win, we win, hometown hold on

[hook]

oh dawg would you look at me now
i’m crossing state lines and i’m still the same dawg
i will never slow down
and i hope you’re kinda proud started here in a-town

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