Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Look At Me Na, artist - Mike WiLL Made It. Date of issue: 01.06.2017
Song language: English
Look At Me Na |
| Ear Drummers |
| Mike WiLL Made-It |
| Ayy, tell 'em this shit for dope boys only |
| Mike WiLL Made-It |
| You got it locked |
| You on the block with that work |
| You strapped up |
| That .45 right under your shirt |
| Your mama tweakin' |
| She tellin' you to go to church (church) |
| You noddin' off |
| 'Cause you been sippin' on that syrup |
| You been payin' killers |
| Painkillers, you been poppin' |
| You them same niggas |
| Who was wreckin' shit and robbin' |
| Pocket full of money |
| That shit hangin' out your Robbins |
| Chopper or the carbon, you been killin' shit for hobby |
| You a cold nigga |
| You on that fuck them old niggas (fuck 'em) |
| You went smashed on the OG and you went and told niggas |
| If you owed niggas (what?) |
| Chop it up 'cause you ain’t payin' (pull up) |
| Pull up and you’re sprayin', let 'em know you ain’t playin' |
| You with young niggas |
| Na na na |
| One twenty in my mama’s room (mama's room) |
| We was breakin' down dope in the livin' room (in the livin' room) |
| Big bruh shootin' dice in the other room (in the other room) |
| I knew I’d be thuggin', na na na |
| Lot of guns in the other room, na (na na na) |
| In a kitchen with a fork and spoon, na (na na na) |
| Dope in the attic, we ran out of room, na (na na na) |
| Look at me na na (ooh, na na na) |
| I’m straight out of Memphis |
| I really got it out the mud |
| And my raps real |
| I really got it off the drugs |
| On that Plies shit |
| I really ran off on the plug |
| Didn’t want to be a rapper, I just wanted to be a thug |
| Look at God work |
| This hard work from all work (work) |
| I’m a superstar but I was a dope boy first |
| Got a stupid car but buy my mama one first |
| Bought a stupid watch but made my partner’s bond first |
| One thing about it (what?) |
| Ain’t fucked about no bitch nigga, that hoe out of pocket (pocket) |
| Think I’ma cut my wrist nigga if I fucked up (never, fucked up) |
| I’ma go hit a lick nigga (I am) |
| Then get my ass in 'cause I’m with the shits nigga |
| Na na na |
| One twenty in my mama’s room (mama's room) |
| We was breakin' down dope in the livin' room (in the livin' room) |
| Big bruh shootin' dice in the other room (in the other room) |
| I knew I’d be thuggin', na na na |
| Lot of guns in the other room, na (na na na) |
| In a kitchen with a fork and spoon, na (na na na) |
| Dope in the attic, we ran out of room, na (na na na) |
| Na na na, look at me na na (na na na) |
| Look at me na na |
| Look at me na na |