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look alive - imvalintino lyrics

(intro)
if it’s beef it’s warfare, pick yo poison
don’t wanna have to go up there & send my boys in
see it’s a reason i ain’t been gunned down, ‘cause i’m anointed
the way i spin the opps so much they tell me i’m “annoyin’”

(verse 1)
it’s a blessin’ how she treat me, how she do me wrong
open my eyes to all that messiness, i move along
blow up my phone she keep on textin’, said i’m “movin’ funny”
no b*tch you trippin’, you on hot sh*t & im cool with money
can’t nothin’ stop me from this bag
can’t nothin’ pull me back
and b*tch you think i’m mad because you blocked me?
i been cool with that
i got aspirations, i got my ambitions, i’m pursuin’ that
on my way up to the top
next time i see you
i’m like “who is that”
i’m like “b*tch i’m cool off that”
lil b*tch i been thru with that
look me in my eyes & cry like every time she threw it back
my new lil sh*t stupid fat
yes i can attest to that
if any n*gga try i press
and if he reach i catch a hat
(hook)
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
if any n*gga play it you gone hear these shots from downtown
took yo b*tch to pound town, bow bow
(clap, clap)
round for round
call that ho a uber to yo drop
you still ain’t found out?

(bridge)
sh*t get so much better when you look alive
and i felt so much better when i took a life
hit that drill & then we peel & f*ckin book a flight
only take away from yo gang what you took from mine

(chorus)
this ain’t no drill beat
but i’m wrenchin’ sh*t
pull up and i’m drenchin’ sh*t
if you ain’t with that trenches sh*t then turn this sh*t off
if you ain’t ever bent a pinched a opp and burned his sh*t off
if you ain’t hit a block and stench the the sh*t
then turn this sh*t off
why the f*ck is you still here? (like why)
oh this sh*t go hard
you know can’t deal ‘round here
i would hate to pull yo card
ain’t nothin’ snakes & sharks round here
sh*t you know we go bizarre
like how the f*ck we end up here?
sh*t i don’t even know ‘cause life was hard
(hook)
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
if any n*gga play it you gone hear these shots from downtown
took yo b*tch to pound town, bow bow
(clap, clap)
round for round
send that ho a uber to yo drop
you still ain’t found out?

(verse 2)
like oh sh*t you ain’t found out?
this b*tch leave from my house
and everytime you get back home from work
she on that lounge couch
b*tchin’ with her loud mouth
trickin’ for a loud pound
and you too f*ckin blind to see it
best to keep yo eyes out

(pre*chorus)
i’m like bowm bowm, bowm bowm
bowm bowm, bowm bowm
no that ain’t my glocky
that’s just me takin’ yo thot down
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
okay that time he pressed
these bullets wet him & he drowned out
(chorus)
ain’t no drill beat
but i came thru wrenchin’ sh*t
pull up and i’m drenchin’ sh*t
if you ain’t on trenches sh*t then turn this sh*t off
if you ain’t bent the block in drippy sh*t and burned that sh*t all
if you know you ain’t really with the sh*t then turn this sh*t off

(verse 3)
oh wait it’s over (nah it ain’t over)
i need some closure (but it ain’t over)
tryna f*ck doja cat (ah for real?)
i need exposure (okay let’s do it)
i might need more then that
need ice spice to come over (you gone pursue it?)
h*ll nah can’t trust a b*tch
might settle down when i’m older (okay you chewin’)
i like to talk my sh*t so much you can smell the odor
(nah you ain’t lying)
think i done burned the opps so much they think it’s over
(nah they still dying)
i like to talk my talk so much they think i’m trollin’
(this sh*t for real)
gotta keep bro on watch he clutch and up and blow it
(this n*gga trippin)

(outro)
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
if any n*gga play it you gone hear these shots from downtown
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
fowm fowm, fowm fowm
best believe this sh*t get wicked
n*ggas play with me they south*bound

- imvalintino lyrics

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