Lyrics Trill Sammy – Look At That
Text:
Look At That yeah
They looking They watching
Now look at that
Aye
Watch me spend them racks and make it back
(That’s a fact)
I can tell bout how she walk that ass too fat
(Yeah I can tell)
Let her roll my weed but I can’t get a taste
(Can’t get a taste)
Watch me spends them racks and make it back
(That’s a fact)
Now look at that yeah, look a that
(They looking, They watching)
Now look at that yeah
(They looking, They watching)
Sit back, count them racks
Sip that lean, and relax
Sit back, count them racks
Sip that lean, and relax
Ima smoke my weed and sip that lean and relax
(I’m gonna smoke my weed)
Remember being broke, man ain’t no going back
(Ain’t no going)
Now I walk straight in the bank, I’m pulling out all them racks
(Frrrr p)
Now I walk straight in the mall, they know my name is «Sacks»
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I’m in Gucci, I spent 2gs on a jacket
(I’m in Gucci)
(My Bitch)
2 days out a week she dancing
(Dancing)
Smoking on a wood, then «ash» it
(Ash)
She can tell that I make shit happen
(Facts)
Never scared ?
been without asking
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Fresh ass hell, hop out what you smell
My bitch has «Chanel»
Can’t you tell, I’ve been eating well
Now my pockets on swell
(Yeah)
Look shawty gon ride
Got me feeling her vibe
(Yeah)
Roll up baby get high
Watch that money just pile up
Now watch me spend them racks and make it back
(That’s a fact)
I can tell bout how she walk that ass too fat
(Yeah I can tell)
Let her roll my weed but I can’t get a taste
(Can’t get a taste)
Watch me spend them racks and make it back
(That’s a fact)
Now look at that yeah, look at that
(They looking, They watching)
Now look at that yeah
(They looking, They watching)
Sit back, count them racks
Sip that lean, and relax
Sit back, count them racks
Sip that lean, and relax
(Yeah, Yeah)
I got old hoes still tryna hit me up from last year
Now that I’m up Ima just fuck once then gotta disappear
(Then gotta disappear)
All these diamonds round my neck got me on chill
(Ice, Ice)
I just did the dash, and my lean done spilled
(Skrt, Skrt)
When you sit back, count them racks you cannot loose
(Frrrrrr, p)
Had to cut the fake ones off don’t look confused
Don’t look confused no
Ride off in a 2 door
My white bitch love to do snow
Bring does racks and getting right back
All this cash I’m gone
(Yeah, Yeah)
Watch me spend them racks and make it back
I can tell bout how she walk that ass too fat
Let her roll my weed but I can’t get a taste
Watch me spend them racks and make it back
Now look at that yeah, look at that
Now look at that yeah, look at that
Sit back, count them racks
Sip that lean, and relax
Sit back, count them racks
Sip that lean, and relax
(Yeah)