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Justin Stone – Look At That lyrics
[Chorus]
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit right out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit right out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
[Hook]
I know I'm killing it
I know I've been balling out
I know that I am the one
They have been talking about
I know that I have been killing it
I know that I'm balling out
I know that I am the one
[Verse 1: Justin Stone]
Yeah numbers keep rising
Don't stand on my back
While they play defense, I'm bound to attack
Didn't go soft and I didn't go trap
Started to go and drop bombs like Iraq
Spitting out facts, I was meant for the top
Heard your new music, you're taking a loss
Drive on the highway like I was on Cops
Half of my hometown praying that I flop
Said that I changed, say I sold out
Swear you can't hurt me, nah
Really homie I can't help it
If your girlfriend keep on flirting
She slid right into my inbox
I told her "baby just text me"
Oh man what did I do?
Now your girlfriend tries to sext me
Rookie card to the MVP
Up and comers all envy me
Ass soon to hit billboard charts
Face getting on MTV
Bad girls wanna tie me down
Fake girls wanna talk about life
Old girls want to hit me up
Well baby you get one try
I hold grudges, sorry I am such a douche
Seems I'm only down to hang
If they were down to send me nudes
Was a dick, but I'm a nice guy deep down
You just see the surface
Sorry I'm not sorry I guess we couldn't be perfect
[Hook]
I know I'm killing it
I know I've been balling out
I know that I am the one
They have been talking about
I know that I have been killing it
I know I've been balling out
I know that I am the one
[Chorus]
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit right out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit right out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit right out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
[Hook]
I know I'm killing it
I know I've been balling out
I know that I am the one
They have been talking about
I know that I have been killing it
I know that I'm balling out
I know that I am the one
[Verse 1: Justin Stone]
Yeah numbers keep rising
Don't stand on my back
While they play defense, I'm bound to attack
Didn't go soft and I didn't go trap
Started to go and drop bombs like Iraq
Spitting out facts, I was meant for the top
Heard your new music, you're taking a loss
Drive on the highway like I was on Cops
Half of my hometown praying that I flop
Said that I changed, say I sold out
Swear you can't hurt me, nah
Really homie I can't help it
If your girlfriend keep on flirting
She slid right into my inbox
I told her "baby just text me"
Oh man what did I do?
Now your girlfriend tries to sext me
Rookie card to the MVP
Up and comers all envy me
Ass soon to hit billboard charts
Face getting on MTV
Bad girls wanna tie me down
Fake girls wanna talk about life
Old girls want to hit me up
Well baby you get one try
I hold grudges, sorry I am such a douche
Seems I'm only down to hang
If they were down to send me nudes
Was a dick, but I'm a nice guy deep down
You just see the surface
Sorry I'm not sorry I guess we couldn't be perfect
[Hook]
I know I'm killing it
I know I've been balling out
I know that I am the one
They have been talking about
I know that I have been killing it
I know I've been balling out
I know that I am the one
[Chorus]
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
Look at that flex, yeah look at that crowd
And all of these numbers, look at that
Look at that check, yeah look at those o's
Yeah, bring it back yeah, look at that
Look at my work, yeah look at my grind
Get all that bullshit right out of my mind
Get out of my texts if you wasting my time
Cause baby I'm sorry I'm trying to get mine
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