Y2 - Still Lookin' Down

Hooooooo
Round look around nigga still lookin down
Look around look around nigga still lookin down

You ain't high enough
You ain't high
You ain't high enough
Nigga you call that high
You ain't said enough
Oh that's all you got to say
You ain't did enough
You ain't shit

Look
Takin my flowers now
Blaaoow
Here's comes the kicker
Karma kills hope
Not the ghost you want around
Contra contradiction don't come for my concubine
Numbers do lie not the 2 behind the y
It's not cha life to swiping dice
A good price then it's spot cha lice
Not dandruff it's dangerous
Not as glam as a dance on ice
You in game nigga this out bound
Out town ain't laws out laws
South paw ain't right left dead
Situations is tighter than wrestlers dressing up
Jackaz gon' stalk green beams
Green beep beep
Diamonds on lil boy peep
Lil boy peep
Killaz in they own mind state
Shu shu shu shu
Hope you niggas go the right way
Gps say drive don't wanna switch these seats
Shu shu shu shu
I don't wanna sleep in these sheets
Deez sheet sheets
Shadow of a doubt in these streets
Gri teet teet
I just wanna rest complete no peace

My nigga I won't feel it
I won't feel it
I don't fear killaz
I feel disrespected really
Danced with death and
Now we best friends
Resurrected
Y'all getting desperate
Live in flesh
A prophecy

Though I'm the livest one I'm the furthest from dumb and done
My nigga fyi diy
Black mirrors getting that clearer
Fall in line for your demise
My baby up to something genius
Luka cha Dončić a bunch shit advantage
I answer to ancestors
Done swimming done liquor
Soul sicker the lost children
Last visit time ticking
Talk nigga
So I figured I'll pick em up nigga
The sacrificial goat and a god
With a scar from the sword in the heart
May they all say

Round look around nigga still lookin down
Look around look around nigga still lookin down

You ain't high enough
You ain't high
You ain't high enough
Nigga you call that high
You ain't said enough
Oh that's all you got to say
You ain't did enough
You ain't shit
My nigga I won't feel it
I won't feel it
I don't fear killaz
I feel disrespected really
Danced with death and
Now we best friends
Resurrected
Y'all getting desperate
Live in flesh
A prophecy

Written by:
Jason Robinson

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