Look At It! - Coh-hul

Look And is 4life til I die Can't even sleep Without this 45 by my side Too many niggas done geh eat cah they is bly My younging Bussin after bab like they don't give a Fuck Eat a santo fo a bird I had to double up New bmmr truck I know ex bitch she mad as Fuck He come tru running up he mouth trigger Buss he Fuck It geh some lame does claim the squad but they don't ramp with us New kel Tec machine with a silencer If I grab with this wa the Fuck I gon tell my manager Wa I gon tell my youth so I do press gas I don't stop for nothing Trying teach these man to Deh some gwap buh they can't learn fo nothing So I ion gah bun me something Hop out with a 100 on it All you seen is ppl running Had to take he gyul inside the house cause Nothing sparing nothing Everything is joke round this Fucc til shot start beating Can't sleep he heart beating shell he up so they could fly he out Need shots ion buy them out New chop I gon send it down When it come to this drill shit is pure gun talk I doe talk bout Hit he in he leg with that shotty tell he walk it out No talk ion haul it out Leh we see who ballin now To tell the truth dawg when I look at it I gon just stick to my self gah most these man is bitch I gon just stack up my bread and buy another whip Thats why I rather fuck wit gyul cuz most these man is bitch To tell the truth dawg when I look at it The only time they bad is when these man in-front a broad Strap in my lap trap in my bag I on the Blvd Where ain no love for other niggas just me and my dawg Early morning on a bly Ain even eat ain brush my teeth ain wash my eye Just tryin geh money everything come after wise Buh otherwise I geh the Bly I on the rise now I on the map I doing roadruns Tryin build my store front We stuffing grams in this joint tell a bitch roll up Ain geh my gun inside da jam he gon geh poke up Ain geh my knife then wa de fuck I doing inside the jam Dese man does be playing wit dey life I never been the one If anything in life I always been the wrong one If you run up on block talking da fuck he gon geh choke slam And da Choppa gon bap off he fuck and done he life span To tell the truth dawg when I look at it I gon just stick to my self gah most these man is bitch I gon just stack up my bread and buy another whip Thats why I rather fuck wit gyul cuz most these man is bitch To tell the truth dawg when I look at it The only time they bad is when these man in-front a broad Strap in my lap trap in my bag I on the Blvd Where ain no love for other niggas just me and my dawg Yeah

Anyway you look at it From any point of view You must admit I'm lucky To be in love with you And people say I'm cynical They never want the truth But life will have more twists and turns Then found in any book Mmm, mmm, mmm And I may travel far away Across the seas of doom To undiscovered countries But I'll come back to you Anyway you look at it Any point of view Ooh babe, babe Anyway Anyway you look at it When the camera shoots Seen from any angle I'm still in love with you Mmm, mmm, mmm Anyway you look at it Anyway you will Like a beacon shining out I'll be there for you Mmm, mmm, mmm

Went to a party on Saturday night Lookin real cool and dressed just right Saved my money every week Just could not spend it on those fine chicks (Got) Gotta my car and (walked) in the door You know (just) what I was lookin' for Look at that blonde in the redskin tights Don't go with her she's the one that bites A fine, fine thing in a short short skirt She ain't attached and she likes to flirt A whole lotta woman is where it's at Hey now boys will you just look at that I don't know which way to turn Every way I look my eyeballs burn Short gals, tall gals skinny and fat Look at that, look at that, look at that, look at that See them twins in fishnet hose I'll take either one or both of those Sally over there still long and lean She's got the key to my lovin' machine All these girls are lookin' just right At a hip-shakin' party on a Saturday night