Nick Cannon – Used to look up to you Lyrics
If I was a shorty, I wouldn’t look up to y’all n**gas, ayy
Whole lot of fu’ f**k s**t, I can’t f**k with y’all n**gas, ayy
My loyalty run deep, just know I’m stuck with my n**gas
You probably dead, bullet in your head
Leave it all up to my n**gas, ayy
I’ve been dealing with problem after problem
How you his artist, ain’t starvin’
I know you shot before a target
Thought it was easy, bye-bye to G Marshall
Turn up on ’em like I’m off a molly
Lift him like a dolly, hit him with the shotty, ayy
F**k ’em all, no condom
F**k it, I’ll never say sorry
I been really coolin’ in a mansion
Shorty on me, said my diamonds dancing
Bend her over, hit her with the cannon
Take that p**sy to another planet
Talk about me, I don’t understand it
All these haters on me ’cause I’m feeding families
Money on his head, nobody know what happened
If you pull up on me, then you know we clappin’
I could take your b**ch and put her on a mattress
Boy, you love to make love, she want it faster
N**gas out here tweetin’ like they been a savage
D**k ridin’ lil’ Marshall Mathers
Had to put on my turban like I’m Aladdin
N**gas out here cappin’, Black Lives Matter
We don’t ever see you, boy, you like a shadow
Got him curling up, armadillo
Pillow talking leave you on a pillow
N**ga, come get a job from me
We got somethin’ that’ll fix the issue
Bring that Wild’n Out chick with you
You switched up on me like I was against you
F**k that b**ch unless she been official
Damn, I thought you ‘posed to been a legend
Now that boy all up in his feelings
If I was a shorty, I wouldn’t look up to y’all n**gas, ayy
Whole lot of fu’ f**k s**t, I can’t f**k with y’all n**gas, ayy
My loyalty run deep, just know I’m stuck with my n**gas
You probably dead, bullet in your head
Leave it all up to my n**gas, ayy
I’ve been dealing with problem after problem
How you his artist, ain’t starvin’
I know you shot before a target
Thought it was easy, bye-bye to G Marshall
Turn up on ’em like I’m off a molly
Lift him like a dolly, hit him with the shotty, ayy
F**k ’em all, no condom
F**k it, I’ll never say sorry
I lost some b**ches that said they was with me
I lost some n**gas, them n**gas was b**ches
Kept it cool, never did it for attention
Never had a gimmick, always been the realest, yeah
Used to call n**gas big bro and s**t
Look up to n**gas, they on phony s**t
Talkin’ crazy ’bout me, I ain’t notice s**t
Should’ve seen the fake, but I ain’t notice it
I don’t owe you, you don’t owe me s**t
I bounce right back on ’em, I Kobe s**t
Actin’ like n**gas ain’t told me s**t
F**k all that, f**k all that friend and that homie s**t
N**gas ain’t f**kin’ with me, they don’t know what to do
Pull up with the gang, that s**t ‘ncredible
If you my mans, then I never front on you
Not for no ho, see, that I won’t ever do
N**gas sneak dissing, but that s**t is federal
Thought you was solid, you soft as an edible
‘Posed to make the money, but money makin’ you
All your old music, we used to relate to you
Why you hate on me, ’cause I never hate on you
N**gas talk about you, I would debate on you
Sold all them albums but numbers don’t make you move
These n**gas fake
If I was a shorty, I wouldn’t look up to y’all n**gas, ayy
Whole lot of fu’ f**k s**t, I can’t f**k with y’all n**gas, ayy
My loyalty run deep, just know I’m stuck with my n**gas
You probably dead, bullet in your head
Leave it all up to my n**gas, ayy
I’ve been dealing with problem after problem
How you his artist, ain’t starvin’
I know you shot before a target
Thought it was easy, bye-bye to G Marshall
Turn up on ’em like I’m off a molly
Lift him like a dolly, hit him with the shotty, ayy
F**k ’em all, no condom
F**k it, I’ll never say sorry
Hollywood Bangerz
Used to look up to y’all n**gas
Damn, used to look up to y’all n**gas
Used to look up to y’all n**gas, ayy
Damn, I used to look up to y’all n**gas
Now, y’all just a bunch of f**k n**gas
