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Yeah they call me, call me, |
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they call me Mr. Look So Good, so good. |
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Put your money on me, |
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I'm a good look, I'm a good look, |
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(Put a million on me and let it ride) |
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I'm a good look, I'm a good look. |
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Yeah they call me, call me, |
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they call me Mr. Look So Good, so good. |
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Put your money on me, |
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I'm a good look, I'm a good look, |
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(Put a million on me and let it ride) |
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I'm a good look, I'm a good look. |
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If you wanna win, put a million on me, spend it on me, get your banker, |
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I'm making my G's, them niggas asleep, but I don't care if they wake up, |
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I got flavour for you the saviour, then I got styles with many styles, |
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the rhythm, the melody, really the harmony will make 'em get up and get down, |
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the music master, master the music, use it as my backup, |
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so many lyrics that I spit chapters as soon as you hear it you too will be captured, |
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so if you wanna get some, and get your money come and get some. |
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Can't fade me, pay me, blaze me right, |
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they wonder how I tend to stay alive, I do I, |
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maintain, sustain a Krayzie grind, |
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I play the field so nigga I keep it real, no lie, |
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I tell them just 'cause I muscle, hustle my ass off, |
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and I turn my ringtone up loud in case the cash calls, |
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when it's time for the boss to get down, a nigga mad dog, |
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rolling fast past y'all speeding like a fast car, fast. |
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If you feel like making money and you need a good investment, |
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then you need not look no further, I'm your million dollar blessing, |
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I'm moving, execution, I know how they get their leverage, |
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I was dealt some bad cards but ended up with the best hand, |
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no time without them dollar signs, |
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if you ain't talking 'bout no paper could you stay out of mine? |
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and don't be tryin' test my patience, why they hate on my grind? |
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but y'all ain't really tryna go to war. |
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been tryin' find my way and get my legend on, y'all, |
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securing the foundation, make sure it's never gonna fall, |
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keep moving, got plenty music, I'm forever gone ball, |
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so go home if you ain't come to go hard, |
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I try to tell them to put on their money on me, the others are amateurs, |
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really, we helping 'em holding 'em up, supporting them up like we bannisters, |
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so ride the band wagon, tell them to pack that in their canister, |
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come spend a couple of dollars, let us live ghetto fabulous |
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