Lookman

I got looks I know the thugs and the crooks Mana got chefs and cooks Make a fiend get hook Gyal a get the hotel booked i Get shows get booked Feds wanna throw the book Come to my yard and look I got looks and everything I know the thugs and the crooks and everything Mana got chefs and cooks and everything Make a fiend get hook and everything Gyal a get the hotel booked and everything i Get shows get booked and everything Feds wanna throw the book and everything Come to my yard and look They wanna blah blaah chat poop and everything Man Will Get SHot And Jooked And Everything None of them man can’t do me anything Got no evidence can’t find anything Silent don’t say a word on anything I never see or heard bout anything Not got gonna speak on anything Just know it no comment on (bleep) i had wins and loses Now I got chains and watches Now I got yard and cotches See me with the gansters and the bosses yh Getting rid them boxes Lurking in the night like foxes I got my weed were my sock is I got my personal weed were my socks is yeah Connects and links Call me a gallis or pimp Can’t see cause may cars got tints In the back seat gyal ah get rinsed In the back ground yeah that rinse Its me she’s trying to convince She come from st Vince I aint seen her since Peng gyal wanna look pun man Ring me wanna book some plan Come through and I chop them grams Kitchen with the pots and pans Im still with the crooks and gangs You don’t wanna get hooks or bangs Put work in the transit van Tell the feds don’t look pun man I got looks and everything I know the thugs and the crooks and everything Mana got chefs and cooks and everything Make a fiend get hook and everything Gyal a get the hotel booked and everything I Get shows get booked and everything Feds wanna throw the book and everything Come to my yard and look They wanna blah blah blah chat crap and everything Looking for the drugs and straps and everything None of them sniffer dogs can’t smell anything Got no evidence can’t find anything No even a herb on anything I told you I never heard bout anything You can make a snitch or anything Just know its no comment on (bleep) I had up and downs Round the world I do the rounds nah I don’t wanna see know frowns Im with the man den making pounds In the hood were holding it down And the Feds are snooping around Man have to hold thee ground specially out of town ka Peng gyal wanna look pun man Ring me wanna book some plan Come through and I chop them grams Kitchen with the pots and pans Im still with the crooks and gangs You don’t wanna get hooks or bangs Put work in the transit van Tell the feds don’t look pun man I got looks I know the thugs and the crooks Mana got chefs and cooks Make a fiend get hook Gyal a get the hotel booked I Get shows get booked Feds wanna throw the book Come to my yard and look I got looks and everything I know the thugs and the crooks and everything Mana got chefs and cooks and everything Make a fiend get hook and everything Gyal a get the hotel booked and everything I Get shows get booked and everything Feds wanna throw the book and everything Come to my yard and look --- Lookman - D Double E