Lyrics Look - Lil Tracy, Buku Bandz

Look

Yah
(Better Off Dead)
You know how we rockin'
Lil Tracy, Buku
Yeah, yeah
Buku
Yeah, I flex on my ex, yeah she so stressed
New girl so fine, snortin' coke off her breasts
Tracy and Buku some pirates, yuh, we chase them treasure chests
What?
What?
We chase them treasure chests, aye
She on her period, still throw that neck
Ew, ew, ew, ew, aye
Walkin' by these hoes, they break they necks
No homo we pretty ass niggas, no homo we pretty ass niggas
Coolin' with yo girlfriend, she got her ass out
Kurt Angle on that bitch, I make her tap out, yah
We do everything to get that cash, pow
Go that extra mile, go the extra mile
Pull up to the club, they like look, look, look, look
I’m with my dogs yeah, woof, woof, woof, woof
Pull up to the club, they like look, look, look, look
I’m with my dogs yeah, woof, woof, woof, woof
They say that we the best now, ignorin' texts now
Girl you look so let down cause I’m up next now
Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, look, won’t you look, look, look, look?
Watch me blow the stress out into a stress cloud
I’m all about a check now, about a check now
Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, look, won’t you look, look, look, look?
Things are lookin' good in my hood
I’m tryna' get some money, what’s good?
Come look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, look, won’t you look, look, look, look
Yeah, yeah
Come look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, look
Won’t you look, look, look, look?
Why don’t you look, look, look, look?
Aye, aye, aye
Won’t you look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, look, won’t you look, look, look, look?