Lyrics Look Like - Sarob

Look Like

I don’t know how or when it comes
I don’t want no percent of crumbs
Least I made it better than how it was
And none of these things gon feel like they used to
They show me love I ain’t used to
Hunnid proof with the troop, cut the roof in the whip—it's the least I could do
Way out east man I might act a fool
Money decrease and I might pack the tool
Learned to appreciate all I been through
Learned that immediate always ain’t true
Make it easy but nigga believe me
When you making CDs, the game is seedy
And I can see through
All the bullshit people promise in meetings
In the industry, folks smiling and greeting
When I’m back home man they don’t even respond
Until they hear these songs—forreal
They just want somebody to leech on, forreal
I just want someone to lean on, forreal
Ain’t nothing sweet about it
Focused how to get my mind right
Where would I be without it
Make it through so I can shine bright
I won’t waste your time
If you hit deny
Who’s gon answer when they calling for you?
There’s a reason why it’s calling for you
Young nigga fly before the buzz
Ima be alright without it cuz
I can be a light without the shine
It’s so many ways that we can touch
Spent my whole lifetime afraid that I won’t find a way and my worth just ain’t
enough
Done so many wrong but I pray that there might come to day when I get to make
it up
Put it on the line
Grass so green but the sun might blind
Light-skinned jawn and her friend both fine
But everything good ain’t good ain’t good all the time
Price getting high, blue face don’t lie
Niggas love the scene but it’s gasoline
I be at the bank and I’m sad to leave
I be with the fakes, bet they mad at me
Shorty might wave, ride a wave, put a saddle on
Get it how you live, I ain’t mad at all
Had to sit her down, I ain’t with the lick
Hope you never trick cause she suck da dick
I remember tryna get on thissongsick
I remember tryna get a song with Vic
Handed him a disc and he dropped the shit
On the ground then he stomped on it
God damn