Izzy-Meeks - LOOKING AWSOME/THE PATENT

Yeah
Meeks God
Sheepskin polo fit baby woah woah
Nuke town gun big vest baby woah woah
Need a hundred thou on my chest baby woah woah
Everyday I wake up feelin' blessed baby woah woah
Nigga tried to play me he got pressed that a no go
Tried to double cross me started shootin' from the logo
Living in the streets like I had a RV yeah
1000 pack of pills in a Honda CRV yeah
Mixing up the dope like I'm dj kid kapri yeah
40 piece hidden back when I was 17 yeah
Got it out the mud way before the ppps yeah
Frames on mama say I'm lookin' like I'm ray charles
Game on life is crazy nigga word gnarls bark
Weight on heavy shoulders to place the blame on
Scratched they name off the leader boards and wrote my name on
Goat
Bitch
Yeah
Too many bags don't mean to brag love the flossing (bling)
Black card table full of spades run a Boston
Smoking in the trap diamonds dancing looking awesome (awsome)
Diamonds dancing looking awesome (yeah)
Too many bags don't mean to brag love the flossing (floss bling)
Black card table full of spades run a Boston (run it)
Smoking in the trap diamonds dancing looking awesome (awsome)
Diamonds dancing looking awesome
Aye aye
Shut the fuck up
I played my cards right I did that (do it)
Drip super filthy need hazmat (yuck)
Double check work like a math test
I Purchase shoes with my assets
Lens crafters face stay with glasses (mhm)
Make a spectacle of all these ratchets (fuck em)
They be on dummy I crash test
How did he get so good bitch I practiced (yeah)
How'd i get out hood bitch no lacking (none)
They be thirsty but I am a cactus
Stacked up my dollars the fastest
I'm one of one I'm the patent
Pistol in my draws cause I got on joggers
I get dressed all on my own I don't follow bloggers (never)
You'll never see the meeks step foot in them balenciaga (never)
But I be stepping with the semi autos and the choppers yeah
Killer like the candy man
Eating off bars it's feeling like candy land
Willy wonky with the nose candy man
Task force hopping out the back of vans (whoa whoa)
All you see is shoes getting out the jam (whoa whoa)
WooYeah Ugh
I'm trying to dodge police I got a key in the trunk of the blue intrepid
Smoking to keep my peace biography actors trying to steal my methods
I had to bribe the Ds with dirty money and a dirty weapon
Ain't got no felonies not on paper work or no confessions bitch
Bitch as nigga
Never see me snitch fuck outta here
Meeks

Written by:
I. MEEKS

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