Sg Tip Looking For Me Lyrics
Looking For Me by SG Tip
[Verse 1: SG Tip]
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
[Chorus: SG Tip]
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
He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer
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
He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer
[Verse 2: BC]
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, he do it all for a check
One call get you wet
Second call for them bricks
A third call for your bitch
Swerve off in your whip
My buddy running in your shit
Thirteen with a clip
By fourteen he got flipped
If you lookin' for me, bitch I'm on the set
Probably chasin' a check, probably racin' a 'vette
Probably fuckin' your bitch, tryna give her a brick
Make her go hit the strip, put the dick on her lip
[Chorus: SG Tip]
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
He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer
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
[Chorus: SG Tip]
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
He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer
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
He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer
[Verse 2: BC]
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, he do it all for a check
One call get you wet
Second call for them bricks
A third call for your bitch
Swerve off in your whip
My buddy running in your shit
Thirteen with a clip
By fourteen he got flipped
If you lookin' for me, bitch I'm on the set
Probably chasin' a check, probably racin' a 'vette
Probably fuckin' your bitch, tryna give her a brick
Make her go hit the strip, put the dick on her lip
[Chorus: SG Tip]
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
He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer