[Letra de "Lookin Like This" ft. FKi 1st]
[Intro: AC3]
All this money got me lookin' like this
Two pack' got me lookin' like this
I've been saying I've been lookin' like this
Pour me some, got me loo—, oh
[Your?] opponent got me lookin' like this
All this money got me lookin' like this
Fast car got me lookin' like this (808 Mafia)
All new phones, I've been lookin' like—
[Estribillo: AC3]
You ain't never-never seen nothing like this
You ain't never seen no shit like this
Ey, you ain't never seen no fly shit like this
Ey, you ain't never seen no fly shit, ey
Pull up on your bi, nigga lookin' like this
Bi-Bi-Big pocket, nigga lookin' like this
Got a whole lotta money, nigga lookin' likе this (Ey)
All my niggas stuntin', nigga lookin' like this
Pull up, drop top, nigga lookin' like this
You ain't nevеr seen nothing quite like this
One time in the trap a nigga lookin' like this
[Verso 1: Kaydy Cain & AC3]
Ella tiene to'a las Jordan' pero quiere unos Christians (Red bottoms)
Y yo le compro unos Christians
Ella solo había vista esa mierda en la revista (Drippin' the sauce, son, some of that bullshit)
Y esa mierda la conquista
Y ahora ve las estrellas desde el asiento del carro
Lleva solo marcas cara', si fuma de lo más caro
Y encima todo' los día' le van las pena' a la casa
Y lleva diamantes tan puros que parecen ser de raza, woh
[Intro: AC3]
All this money got me lookin' like this
Two pack' got me lookin' like this
I've been saying I've been lookin' like this
Pour me some, got me loo—, oh
[Your?] opponent got me lookin' like this
All this money got me lookin' like this
Fast car got me lookin' like this (808 Mafia)
All new phones, I've been lookin' like—
[Estribillo: AC3]
You ain't never-never seen nothing like this
You ain't never seen no shit like this
Ey, you ain't never seen no fly shit like this
Ey, you ain't never seen no fly shit, ey
Pull up on your bi, nigga lookin' like this
Bi-Bi-Big pocket, nigga lookin' like this
Got a whole lotta money, nigga lookin' likе this (Ey)
All my niggas stuntin', nigga lookin' like this
Pull up, drop top, nigga lookin' like this
You ain't nevеr seen nothing quite like this
One time in the trap a nigga lookin' like this
[Verso 1: Kaydy Cain & AC3]
Ella tiene to'a las Jordan' pero quiere unos Christians (Red bottoms)
Y yo le compro unos Christians
Ella solo había vista esa mierda en la revista (Drippin' the sauce, son, some of that bullshit)
Y esa mierda la conquista
Y ahora ve las estrellas desde el asiento del carro
Lleva solo marcas cara', si fuma de lo más caro
Y encima todo' los día' le van las pena' a la casa
Y lleva diamantes tan puros que parecen ser de raza, woh
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