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Look at Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Lael
Length: 2:02
Written by: Lael Williams




Lael - Look at Me Lyrics




See I came from nothing at all but I
Worked as hard as I could to get what I deserved
My momma them told me that I was gon' make it
When I was a jit (I was jit)
But then I got older they told me that I wasn't Shh
I was confused
Battered and bruised
Shattered my dreams
Pour up the liq
Hennessy Hennessy Hennessy
Give me that energy
I'm on a brand new adventure
Strippers and cush at the Embassy
I'm in the industry
Now I am better than ever
Look at me look at me look at me
Look at my watch
Look at my time on the clock
I'm with them killers and millionaires
I am about to be walking on air
Forget where I came from
What I stood for
I done made something
And I'm so cold I got no soul
I got one spot and I ain't budging
Been trudging
Been walking
Stutter step my flow opiod (stutter step my flow opiod)
Fresh to death
Dope Boy

And yeah I done left it all
Imma leave it all
I ain't got nothing to say to ya'll
I'm on a flight to west coast
Imma be so far away from ya'll (I'm gone)
I thought I thought I told ya
I'm Frank from the dirt road state of Georgia
I'm an entertainer that new Nirvana
With a death wish of the whiskey bottle
Like pour it up till I can't afford it
I'm broke and I ain't got no support
And I'm calling out to my old partnas
But they ain't got time for the soap operas
I'm ready to make me a record (eh)
Cuz see i got plenty respect (eh)
Even though people out looking for me
And I done spent all of my check
All of my dreams getting shattered
Gotta move down south back to Atlanta
Now I got a few more babies and child support payments
I really need to make something happen
That's that trapping
Real trap music
Trap your soul till you can't make music
Maybach music
Pay back music
I ain't get paid off a way back music
Used to be signed
Thought that was it
Put on my jersey and
Sat on the bench
I needed a mile
They gave me an inch
Then Rickey like Frank where the Jesus in this huh?
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See I came from nothing at all but I
Worked as hard as I could to get what I deserved
My momma them told me that I was gon' make it
When I was a jit (I was jit)
But then I got older they told me that I wasn't Shh
I was confused
Battered and bruised
Shattered my dreams
Pour up the liq
Hennessy Hennessy Hennessy
Give me that energy
I'm on a brand new adventure
Strippers and cush at the Embassy
I'm in the industry
Now I am better than ever
Look at me look at me look at me
Look at my watch
Look at my time on the clock
I'm with them killers and millionaires
I am about to be walking on air
Forget where I came from
What I stood for
I done made something
And I'm so cold I got no soul
I got one spot and I ain't budging
Been trudging
Been walking
Stutter step my flow opiod (stutter step my flow opiod)
Fresh to death
Dope Boy

And yeah I done left it all
Imma leave it all
I ain't got nothing to say to ya'll
I'm on a flight to west coast
Imma be so far away from ya'll (I'm gone)
I thought I thought I told ya
I'm Frank from the dirt road state of Georgia
I'm an entertainer that new Nirvana
With a death wish of the whiskey bottle
Like pour it up till I can't afford it
I'm broke and I ain't got no support
And I'm calling out to my old partnas
But they ain't got time for the soap operas
I'm ready to make me a record (eh)
Cuz see i got plenty respect (eh)
Even though people out looking for me
And I done spent all of my check
All of my dreams getting shattered
Gotta move down south back to Atlanta
Now I got a few more babies and child support payments
I really need to make something happen
That's that trapping
Real trap music
Trap your soul till you can't make music
Maybach music
Pay back music
I ain't get paid off a way back music
Used to be signed
Thought that was it
Put on my jersey and
Sat on the bench
I needed a mile
They gave me an inch
Then Rickey like Frank where the Jesus in this huh?
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Writer: Lael Williams
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