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Uhh... that's a good look for you
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(That's a good look for me!) I'm on another level
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Rose gold Roley with the yellow diamond bezel mayne
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(That's a good look for you!) Are you referrin
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to the ESV Escalade with the chrome spinnin shoes?
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(That's a good look for me!) Look at the way I'm movin
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I'm flippin hella units, nigga this is mob music
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(That's a good look for you!) Got up out the game
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Still spittin major slang, holla at'cho potnah mayne!
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[E-40]
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Uhh, see the crib, see the car, see the fast life
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See the pigs, see the medallion on my chest right
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This ain't theatrical pimpin mayne this is real life
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I spit the scriptures with vision mayne real pimpish like
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You like to slap this in yo' truck cause it's real right
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Hit 'em hard, never bend like a steel pipe
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Blow them P's to smithereens when I strike the light
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Shockin all exp-luh-explosive on the mic (explosive on the mic)
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What a MIT mean, merkin off that bay-oh-bee-6
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Off 7 cups, drinkin Incredible Hulks
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You can tell by the lingo and the way that a player walk
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There's somethin about him it's the way that that player talks
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Whoa - watch the game unfold it's so cold (it's so cold)
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Colder than a six-pack of soda with froze flows (with froze flows)
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Bright idea with the wrong gang with lowest goals
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is like tryin to get on yo' feet with no toes
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[Chorus]
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[E-40]
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That's a good look for me! Born and brought up on the turf
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Played the game for what it's worth 'til they take me in a hearse
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I'm tryin to eat! I'm a turf hog
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Vet in the game I had, music on the shelf
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For at least a high 16, me and my car and my cabinet
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And everybody on my team stackin green
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Now that's a good look for us! Gotta know who to trust
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In game we trust, keep it on the low mayne
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Live one rule no names discussed
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Real hogs makin noise in the game is us
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And it's not a good look for you to hate on us
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I got a clique, that got a few thangs that click
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I'm tryin to make this presidential greenish flip
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Cause it's a good look for me to stack my chips
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And I'm chillin, I'm tryin to feed all my chil'ren
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So I can get both of my lil' niggaz at least a million
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[Chorus]
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[coughing] Back woods!
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Tobacco paper and turtle and Canadian herbal
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Me and my people and my weeple gathered up in a circle
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Jokin and laughin and smilin, all in the parking lot whylin
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(That's a good look for me!) Flowmaster pipes
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Look at the stripes on the hood, look at the wood on my dash
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Look how I punch on the gas, look at the way that I'm mashin
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and dashin dippin and glidin slippin and slidin
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Bouncin and skatin and figure-eightin and drivin
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And all out the window campaignin drinkin and sidin
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(That's a good look for you!) All the ladies like me
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They Dig-Dug me, they love me, they kiss and hug me
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Suckers be hatin and plottin, schemin to mug me
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Wishin and hopin and dreamin that they can fuck with me
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(That's not a good look for y'all!) Not at all mayne
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1300th block, Hillside magazine!
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[Chorus - 2X]
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That's A Good Look 4 U
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