Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Look Like , by - Charlie Sloth. Release date: 17.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Look Like |
| This is what it looks like from inside out |
| When it’s time to go to war and your men ride out |
| Then the money start coming in, you can’t hide out |
| So you switch and get on the ready to die route |
| The hole you dug for yourself is getting deeper |
| Them hoes you love is just making a thug weaker |
| You seed now, you don’t get the buzz off the reefer |
| It was only the fuzz, now you running from the reaper |
| Death toll rises, sleep without closing your eyelids |
| Still reppin' both sides in Hackney |
| East London get live in |
| Until Speedy come home, we grindin' |
| Went from one horse to another, we shinin' |
| Ha, it was all good timin' |
| Yeah, but we still living the crooks life |
| JMC, Jadakiss, this what it looks like |
| What it look like, money what it look like |
| What it look like, honey what it look like |
| What it look like, cuh what it look |
| What it look like, yuh what it look like |
| What it look like, money what it look like |
| What it look like, honey what it look like |
| What it look like, they wonder what it look like |
| What it look like, what it look like |
| It look like more gold around my neck than a Versace shirt |
| I’ve got that chick doing that Rihanna twerk |
| Brothers hate me and my brothers |
| Cause the chicks they love, love me and my brothers |
| Couple Nickis, menaging under covers |
| Couple cameras, no Big Brothers |
| A couple niggas really see my grind |
| So they won’t begrudge me in a DB9 |
| Forget the limelight, all I do is grind right |
| Cause I already done seen too many nine nights |
| The industry nearly tried to blackball |
| Cause my sound underground like black wool |
| lit up like Keano’s |
| The food on the menu is kilos |
| In the kitchen, trying to cook a blizzard |
| Trainers DNA of a Lizard |
| Y’all already know we getting them stacks |
| In the UK all we doing is bridging the gaps |
| So I’ma fly you over |
| So we can talk business on the white cliffs of Dover |
| In a black Range Rover |
| Customs will search you, they try to hurt you |
| We got a lot of pill and I ain’t talking 'bout the purple |
| I’m on the Isle of White, sittin' on a Iisle of white |
| JMC and Jadakiss is what it’s lookin' like |
| Started from the bottom and I’m still here |
| Know we started picking cotton, shit is real here |
| Hit the target when I spot 'em, I go hard, have you forgotten? |
| I walk over to the problem, «what's the deal here?» |
| Niggas fuckin' kill it, told 'em it’s the come up |
| Started off by doing robberies and run ups |
| All that talking’s gonna make him lift his gun up |
| Now all that talking went and got your bredrin bun up |
| 0 to 100, zero on the budget |
| It don’t cost a thing to make your baby mother plug it |
| Niggas hate my lyrics but their baby mothers love it |
| You just bring her down, I come around and give her courage |
| You just bad her up, I come around and give her rounds |
| Niggas standin' up, I come around, they’re sitting down |
| Yeah I’ve had enough, add it up I figured out |
| You didn’t listen to me then, bet they listen to me now |