Larry David - Look lyrics

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Larry David - Look lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Jake] Look at my watch. Look at all of these diamonds Look. Just look. Look at the way that they shinin' These n***as forgot who I was, so let me remind them They like: "who is that n***a Yung Jake and who are those n***as behind him?" (my n***as) Look; open your eyes. (I'm here) I'm right in front of you n***as (right here) At the top it's just us. Look. I don't see none of you, n***as I'm sonnin' you n***as; each every one of you n***as I know that it isn't a race but I just be running through n***as Now look what you see: (what?) a young n***a with money (ok) I'm not at the comedy club, but n***as they funny These n***as, they fake, they front (look) just like veneers Deaf to these n***as. Yung Jake. What? I cannot hear I can't adhere. I cannot stick with these n***as (like glue) This is my table. You cannot sit with me, n***a (nah) Periphery n***as. You n***as is out of my sight Look. I know we had s**, ho, but please get out of my sight (look) I'm 'bout to go in just like a foot in some slippers (they fit) Look at my table, man, look: it's just me and my n***as Okay you can come through as long as you bring some more b**hes And just so you know: those b**hes you bring gone be coming home with us (my bad) Look. I'm not gonna stop. Look at the light. I don't care if it's red, n***a Weekend at Burnie's... you just a dead n***a You just a Fred n***a, soft, yeah, you just a Ted n***a Just like that movie. except you make no bread, n***a Look. I'm bout my bread. These other n***as they just gluten-free (they vegans) Look. It's not a contest my little n***a. Just look, look at you, look at me (look at me) If you do, you will see that you n***as out of my league Look at your bed sheets my n***a. That is my seed! (errr!) Look at the video. Look at all of the views And look at the comments, and look at the haters, man, all of them yous And look at the people you came here with, n***a, look, all of them dudes And if you guys try to run up on me, I'm calling the goons (raa) Look, all I can think about money. It must be the j** in me (j**s) You're trying to have what I have. You're trying to ruin me But look, it's not gonna work cause I am just doing me You can try to do you too but you will be doing me Now look at your ho. She looks like an experiment (Frankenstein) And look at the molly I dropped in the water. I ain't gone be sharing it (the rocks!) We puff on that loud. My n***as be blaring it Vercace, the Gucci, the 'Gonia, the Truey. My n***as be wearing it (we fresh) Now look at you girlfriend again. (look) She looks like a dude (a man) And who are thoses people that don't belong here, dog, I'm looking at you That party was fine how it was. Just n***as and Jews (Larry David) Look. Look at us. We richer than you (We fresh) Look at me now. I'm rocking a dress And look at your b**h. She's reeking of s** (we just had s**) I am not saying I f**ed her, I am not saying I didn't My pockets are full of these hundreds. Your pockets are filled up with lint