Righchus - Look Out Below lyrics

rate me

Ft Vinny Cha$e & Benjamin Starr

Peace lord if I think wrong but I live right

Nigga bless the life, in a white world we wear all black

Yeah my nigga that’s precious nights

Yeah my nigga that’s nickel proof

We hit the ground before we take the roof

Your girl on my raft more than limits

Nigga I call that naked juice

Got a fetish for them c notes

Any time I speak I’m a key note

Y’all niggas just late, tell them boys I’m great

That’s me that new bambino

Shouts out to my home boy pimo

Can you make that potion quicker

Afterwards we leave this bitch

And we gonn make a motion picture

As a I stand beneath the steeple

Black seamen freeze with the peacock

These dudes ain’t really bout this life

So they looking through that key hole

I’m, it’s ... girl that got ration

Ah, doing any ...do felatio

I kill this rap shit till I cross over like Tony Parker

What you know bout Port city

Round here I’m 2 stock and that phoney talk

Don’t get money, to you fake niggas

These real words, at the bottom of the map

From the south of the cac where them niggas stay shooting

Like steel burg

And I’m saying

Look out below, look out below

They look up at me like what you shouting for?

I reply back, what you doubt me for?

Now I’m on top, yelling out look out below

Yeah, look out below, look out bitch, hold up

Say I’m fly, I look up in the sky don’t’ see y’all

My chain long and my jays on, hoodie on

Bald mean, no shades on

Y’all talk that fly, I be that fly,

Vcnycb that guy, pull up in the crib

I think I’m big, Versace on...

Sleep on hunneds, on hunneds, on hunneds

My team on be od on money

In that vip, that don perry so sweet

It’s lean all in it

My grandmother she told me boy

If you good don’t go do it for free

My grandfather he make clothes

I ain’t really fall that far from the tree

This grind I’m putting like 8 months

Show shit...nigga whole life

My pipe that fill it like 8 cups

Come sip with a real nigga all night

I touch down, same night

A nigga take off, ... my face off

You make a lot of money I’ll take yours

And I’ll make more

Look out below, look out below

It’s a fly nigga in the sky you fucking froze

Every bitch up in this room already fucking know

I let that cheers club...get it yo

Look out below, look out below

They look up at me like what you shouting for?

I reply back, what you doubt me for?

Now I’m on top, yelling out look out below

Yeah, look out below, look out bitch, hold up

Clark Kent, Superman, world grain, I’m in the back bumping

Batman, bruce wayne, but I’m never going hard for the catwoman

Young guard mc don’t test the lord

I move on the square like a ...

Show no efforts, this shit easy

I’m like ... but this ain’t pg

This ain’t tv, this ain’t weezy

This good music but it ain’t easy

This that get back drag a docious

I spit that fump nigga halitosis

Stand in the mist of the gum...

I roll leaves off trees them I stuff the pipe

And that’s a humble life, pay homage to it

Read what I write that’s college to them

Fuck that filter...really on the spot where you love to be

And I never been to Paris, but peace to the parents

Lil trevon nigga fuck police

Fuck your mixtape, fuck your album

Yeah I’m a king but I fuck with Malcolm

White bronco, yeah ...manners

I og in y’all haters standing

This shit demanding, underhanded

Soft ball niggas never understand it

I can’t remain it, keep the scene

Salute the guards, salute the queens

Save the kids, respect the cac

Rest your souls, bless the fly

Frat rock ... and y’all emcees gonna need CSI

When I’m on.