Lookin’ Out... lyrics

[Intro: Pe$o]
Oof
Brand new quap on me
Who knew that this life could be so sweet
Had a dream that rap supplied my need, yeah
Knew that it would be (uh)

[Verse 1: Pe$o]
Knew that it would be sweet
I just turned my life into a sweepstake, (yeah)
She want Cheesecake Factory, don't eat cheesecake, (yuh)
Shout out Q.M., Jaydot, shout out CJ
No these n*ggas cannot play the game how we play (yeah)
I don't want that cap sh*t, you could keep it (keep that sh*t)
Shout out to this rap sh*t, swear I need it (need that sh*t)
First n*gga was hungry, now I'm greedy

[Hook: Quentin Miller]
I put on for my squad and my team
I got hundreds bustin' out of my jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin', not even
I got angels lookin' out for me
Bad b*tches comin' out for me
Don't know how she fit all that in them jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin', not even
I got God lookin' out for me
[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Yuh, aye, yuh
And he stay doin', and he stay doin'
I get love, I get love like I'm Fazion
I'm not ASL like AI with the braids on
And I'm straight up out the city where the Braves from
Every time I hit it out the park like Chipper Jones
I was fly since a jit, since the flip phones
Y'all ain't puttin' on
Boy you did it wrong, did it wrong (yuh)

[Hook: Quentin Miller]
I put on for my squad and my team (I put on, yuh, yuh)
I got hundreds bustin' out of my jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin', not even
I got angels lookin' out for me
Bad b*tch poppin' out with me
Don't know how she fit all that in them jeans
Might've thought that I was lackin', not even
G.O.D. lookin' out for me

[Outro: Quentin Miller]
For me
I got God lookin' out for me
For me
Yuh, aye
1-3-1-7
1-3-1, 1-3-1, 1-3-1-7
All day