Story Behind The Song
Hard Work will pay off. Dreams do Come true.
Song Description
Been doin show after show..everyone always talked behind your back like you was never gonna amount to anything.then after a while you just established yourself. Now them boys talking bad about you are like "WOW" look at them now.
Song Length |
3:39 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Pleased, Composed |
Subject |
Life, Gratitude |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Lookie
Hook:
Yeah Lookie, lookie lookie how them boyz tight
yeah They flashed up nice with them white nikes
yeah Diamonds shinin bright off them strobe lights
yeah They Got the place crunk hype all night
Verse 1:
So roll out the red carpet lookie how I stroll,Im a born celebrity watch me roll
as the pupils pulse and the story unfolds this here's my career using microphones
usin image my dressin sexy sets the tone I caint get out of the place women wont leave
me alone and its a hassle just to try and use my cellular phone but I would trade
it for nothing and I dont know which way is home. Raised in a little town country as hell
why 'd it take so long for me to get up out of here but if I never cared then I would never
go home I love to see the empty stares and the birds bein thrown so when I got back
get my roots throw out the parachutes and glide on down to that new place we roost them
boyslookin to fight its me they didnt like, but now, but now, but now They lookin LIKE
Verse 2:
I got my stunna shades own ya boy's got grown now he's lookin for the thrown we kings
on these beats when we kill microphones and yeah ya know its known when we step up in the
room, ya boys pop bottles and ya boys pop tags,ya boys get models and them haters stay mad
yeah you know we get it straight crackin aint no way we lookin back we gotta get what they been lackin
theres money more money we gotta get it we pivot up on this block that we livin is how welivin we get it
so if you dont wanna get it you need to step up out the way theres paper to be made and we
on a paper chase we creased up nice lookin fresh in the place the gear matched up from
the hat to the lace everybody yappin man them boys so tight and as we walk away them other boys
they lookin LIKE