Intro:
Look at me, look at me

Verse One:
Live the life of luxury
Chilling just my folks and me,
Being all that we can be
Loaded like an armory;
Fire's all I keep with me
Vodka or some Hennessey,
Roll it up then turn it up
And pass it to the right of me;
Flying like an F-16
Riding in a Lamborghin,
Got my partners on the scene
Staying down, fresh and clean;
I ain't fly, what you mean
Been this way since Maybelline,
Back then when we sipped that lean
Purple Sprite, was my thing;
Now I sip what's bubbling
Drinking wine, like a King,
Taking trips to see the Queen
Over C's like letter B;
All my peoples family
Ain't no need for arguing,
Rising like a smoke screen
Winning like we're Charlie Sheen;
Got the best, on my team
Homies down to ride for me,
And they know I'd ride for them
Bout it like I'm Master P;
Mostly cause I had to be
Outlived my expectancy,
Now there ain't no stopping me
Forever like a felony.

Chorus:
Look at me, look at me
Still as fly as I can be,
Ain't nobody cool as me
Always fresh, always clean;
Look at me, look at me
Being all that I can be,
Haters filled with jealousy
Be yourself don't hate on me.

Verse Two:
Stepping out, looking good
Always represent my hood,
Making sure it's understood
Step to us, wish you would;
Rolling grain, that's that wood
Turning heads like exorcist,
Why not take a picture
And make copies of the negatives;
What you think's irrelative
I'm going to show you how I live,
Sweeter than a Swisher
Cause you know I'm 'bout that puff and give;
While I stay competitive
Ain't nobody fresh as me,
Know there's some that try to be
Imitations obviously;
Trying to steal the recipe
Don't know the ingredients,
Leave them sick and wondering
How I keep on doing this;
Grimmy like a sewer fish
Putting food up on my dish,
And plan to keep cooking
Till my dishes make me hella rich;
Staying above average
Won't stop till I hit the top,
Always keep a vest protect my chest,
From a crooked cop;
Any hater trying to plot,
Wanting to see my body rot,
I'm going keep on shinning
And don't care if they get mad or not.

Chorus:
Look at me, look at me
Still as fly as I can be,
Ain't nobody cool as me
Always fresh, always clean;
Look at me, look at me
Being all that I can be,
Haters filled with jealousy
Be yourself don't hate on me.

Verse Three:
What you going to do
When you see us rolling through,
The Art Of Sun Tzu
Take out all your whole crew;
You'd rather catch the flue
Then to catch us in your view,
Watch your attitude
Before I start, getting rude;
Laid back like the Dude
But these haters intrude,
I keep my fortitude
That's one X like Family Feud;
I did it how I do
Now they want some gratitude,
You can't put on my shoes
Cause they weren't made for you;
Hard knocks I had a few
But you see I'm steady standing,
Raised to do my by best
Because this life, here's demanding;
Hold on to my balls
Because I'm shooting like a cannon,
Up into the clouds
Like a real live dragon;
Puffing so I'm lagging
Proud but I ain't bragging,
Come up from the bottom
Took some time but now it's happening;
I breath like I'm rapping
Or rap like I'm breathing,
These bitches be deceiving
Don't know what, they be breeding.

Chorus:
Look at me, look at me
Still as fly as I can be,
Ain't nobody cool as me
Always fresh, always clean;
Look at me, look at me
Being all that I can be,
Haters filled with jealousy
Be yourself don't hate on me.