Looking For Me - SG Tip

Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

Woah

Ice around my neck a glacier ho

I’m still playin' with them blocks, this ain’t Tetris though

Gas bag thirty-two, I’m still taxing ho

Give me fifteen nigga, you can get a show

I’m in the same damn 'partments with the burglar doors

I’m in your baby mama’s spot, it’s doin' a brick or more

Three niggas all black, who they lookin' for?

F&N to his face, now the casket closed (Bow, bow, bow)

If you lookin' for me, I’m in East Atlanta

He only thirteen, but he got the hammer

He jumped off the porch, with a red bandana (Blatt)

He made the pot scrape (Scrr), with the Arm & Hammer

If you lookin' for me, I’m in East Atlanta (Yeah)

He only thirteen (On God), but he got the hammer (Pow)

He jumped off the porch, with a red bandana (Blatt)

He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer (Scrr, scrr)

Big blocks, no Tetris

A thousand Percs, no flexing

Big dog, no fetching

Throw the ball, I’m catching

Niggas runnin' off with the work and trade it all in for a necklace

My young niggas so reckless

He do it all for respect (Yeah), he do it all for a check (Yeah)

One call get you wet (Brrt)

Second call for them bricks

A third call for your bitch

Swerve off in your whip

My buddy running in your shit (Yeah)

Thirteen with a clip (Ha)

By fourteen he got flipped (Damn)

If you lookin' for me, bitch, I’m on the set (Set)

Probably chasin' a check, probably racin' a 'vette (Skrrt)

Probably fuckin' your bitch (I am), tryna give her a brick (Huh?)

Make her go hit the strip, put the dick on her lip

If you lookin' for me, I’m in East Atlanta (Yeah)

He only thirteen (On God), but he got the hammer

He jumped off the porch, with a red bandana (Blatt)

He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer (Scrr, scrr)