Bitch Look At Me Now (two Weeks) Lyrics

I do not talk, I am just a rapper.

Sick boy make moves like a chess piece,
And I move real quick like Nestle.
Let me make it clear for a second like Pepsi,
I was never worried bout my wallet bein' empty.
'Cause when it was empty, I was still happy,
Walkin with my Walkman, freestyle rappin',
High school bullies like "What the f*ck happened?"
Nigga' off the hook like I f*ckin' shot the captain.

And this is me relaxin', rapping is my hobby.
I did this in my bedroom where I separate my laundry,
Watching old episodes of Shining Time Station.
You are now listening to my mouth on vacation (ation)
Why you doin' this, what's your motivation?
I am just a rapper, I don't need the paper.
No Will Smith went off without a Hitch, man,
C-H-I-L-D it's the ISH man
Do sixteen bars no wristband,
I'll always be childish, call me Maggie Simpson.
Run the track like my tongue's an Olympian,
I've always been this good, you just weren't listening.

Imma try to make my street cred stack up,
I mean I'm rapping over Grizzy Bear, what the f*ck?
Gather swagger up, before I take it all:
You started rapping when you wasn't good at basketball,
I started rapping cause I f*ckin' need some Adderall.
I can't do one thing, I'm just too good.
I can't do one thing, I am Tiger Woods. I make you iPod hotter than a lighter would.

Picture me in sixth grade, overweight, overbite,
Got my fake Adidas on, whiting out the fourth stripe.
Kid named Vincent got it out for me, I hate that guy.
Frodo from Chicago, really small and shy.
You better recognize, cause I'm no better now,
Cause I was always sick, my life's a hospital,
And that's some funny shit, that turd is Apatow,
That female dog is blind, well bitch look at me now!

I'm wearing tight jeans, and nobody's laughing,
More p*ssy than recycled sanitary napkins,
Bitch sitting shotgun in my Tracy Chapman,
I did exactly what you niggas said would never happen.

I'm doing me so big I can hardly walk.
These rappers need ER like they're Charlie Park.
Stay hard like my suit made by Tony Stark,
This kinda music make your balls drop, Dick Clark.
Yes I'm grown and sexy, and I'm worth the wait.
Girls act like I'm the only dude on earth to date.
Put these words on your head and let them percolate,
We need to separate [???] church and state.

I used to have to pay for gas in my momma's Saturn,
And now I'm paying for a mortgage as a working actor.
If living my life is what you say you're chasing after
Nigga' stop talking shit and just be a rapper (be a
rapper).

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