Young Thug - Don't Look at Me lyrics

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Young Thug - Don't Look at Me lyrics

[Produced by Metro Boomin] [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] On the cell with Meechy and he told me I'm the realest n***a x2 I'm a walking work of art, body marked, yeah it's marked on Gave me brain, bless her heart, I taped it on my smartphone Kush cologne smelling like a bale plus a bale of strong Pink foamposites same color the sh** I'm drinking on Double cup, styrofoam cup, man I'm going on Geeked up for a while so I rolled a blunt a mile long Spikes on my feet like they cleats, not an athlete Christian Louboutins to the wallet, b**h, don't ask me I'm a King P, how you mistake me for a car thief Me, Peewee, Thugga, Young Duke and Chief Keef T.H.3 through the summer, b**h we off the leash Two pair of Jordans in my trunk, got that .223 Breast cancer supporter, I pour it up like Hennessy f** n***a better say squad or he a enemy Got a show in Tennessee and I'ma charge them fifty G n***a say he's headhunting, revolver the remedy [Hook: Young Thug] My b**h got a body, she don't speak no English The Bentley on Bleveland, don't look when you see me That rarri on Mooreland, keep straight, don't you look at me Them gators got syphilis, her diamonds from Tiffany's Lil b**h I'm a demon, they know I'm a flight risk I hold up my Rollie, I ice out my Breitling Now what do you call it, we balling so icy Our song is so icy, Bricksquad not nice b**h [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Call me Guwop Macaroni Make you stick yourself like Tony, n***a Stick yourself for me, n***a Don't step on these ponies, n***a Monkey nuts on all my guns So yeah them is my homies n***a I only f** with k**as, n***a Don't f** with phonies, n***a Mob meeting with the clique like Lucky Luciano n***a Medusa head, Gianni, n***a, my shoes and belt is Pucci n***a Why they call you Gucci Man and you head to toe Louie, n***a? Like James Harden, re'd up on mils but I don't play for Houston, n***a On the cell with Meechy and he told me I'm the realest n***a R.I.P. to Fat, shoutout to Webbie and free Boosie n***a Three mil I got crazy diamonds, mental institution, n***a Zone 6 14 year old k**ers, this the revolution, n***a Racketeering and extortion and prostitution, n***a Bentley just pulled over me and I'm on constitution, n***a You hating, what you proving n***a? Yo girl is a juicy n***a, you size me up, I f** your b**h You better not f** with Gucci n***a [Hook]