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Look At Me Na

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Look At Me Na - Yo Gotti & Mike WiLL Made-It Lyrics


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

Look At Me Na lyrics !!!