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Look & Listen Video (MV)




Performed By: Bobby Grand
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Bobby James, Jr Pope, Bobby James, Jr. Pope




Bobby Grand - Look & Listen Lyrics
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Yesterday I lost a close friend, ain't no beef
Just gotta be careful about who you break bread with
Only gotta show me one time, you on some I don't care shit
I'm not gonna be there shit, then I cut my losses
Mind running like a faucet, cause who would've thought
It was all good just a week ago, right before the repo
Thank God for racist neighbors, calling the people
Would've never saw them selfish tendencies and shit that he on
It's all love, we on to the next, I keep it trendy
In my bag like I'm fashion forward, I keep a Fendi
If you're offended, that's too bad
You bebe's, never kidding about pay-pay, give a f*ck what they say
Outgoing, but I like to be reserved, sit back and observe
It's like a gift and a curse
Was taught to trust a man's actions, never his words
So believe it when you catch me in the wind, flipping the bird
Sometimes the ones closest to you do the most tripping
Look and listen, listen
Aye, how we a team, but I'm doing all the lifting
Look and listen
Yeah, them same niggas to tell you they got your back
Quickest ones to stab, been cool since high school
My nigga, you know my dad
One time for the ones that pay attention
Look and listen
Aye, ol' lying ass, never come through in a clutch
But I'm trying ass, last one to swing, then claim that we was fighting ass
Only come around when it's convenient to you
Talking shit about your bro, that's what a female would do
Type nigga, only slidin with you, cause he ridin with you
Ask for fade on gas, got the nerve to get mad
This nigga passed me a five and say that's all that he had
It was at this moment, I thought about whoopin yo ass
Look, took a minute to get it
But when it's time to eat, everybody got a chair
Very few can have a seat
Bunch of niggas hungry, only the real ones get fed
Give a f*ck about your feelings, I said what I said
Nah, don't come around me now, trying to prove you not a clown
Real recognize real, and for you they quiet down, shhh
We judge action, give a f*ck about them words
So believe it when I'm in the wind and I'm flipping the birds
Sometimes the ones closest to you do the most tripping
Look and listen, listen
Aye, how we a team, but I'm doing all the lifting
Look and listen
Yeah, them same niggas to tell you they got your back
Quickest ones to stab, been cool since high school
My nigga, you know my dad
One time for the ones that pay attention
Look and listen
Yea, Sometimes the ones closest to you do the most tripping
Look and listen, listen
Aye, how we a team, but I'm doing all the lifting
Look and listen
Yeah, them same niggas to tell you they got your back
Quickest ones to stab, been cool since high school
My nigga, you know my dad
One time for the ones that pay attention
Look and listen
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English

Yesterday I lost a close friend, ain't no beef
Just gotta be careful about who you break bread with
Only gotta show me one time, you on some I don't care shit
I'm not gonna be there shit, then I cut my losses
Mind running like a faucet, cause who would've thought
It was all good just a week ago, right before the repo
Thank God for racist neighbors, calling the people
Would've never saw them selfish tendencies and shit that he on
It's all love, we on to the next, I keep it trendy
In my bag like I'm fashion forward, I keep a Fendi
If you're offended, that's too bad
You bebe's, never kidding about pay-pay, give a f*ck what they say
Outgoing, but I like to be reserved, sit back and observe
It's like a gift and a curse
Was taught to trust a man's actions, never his words
So believe it when you catch me in the wind, flipping the bird
Sometimes the ones closest to you do the most tripping
Look and listen, listen
Aye, how we a team, but I'm doing all the lifting
Look and listen
Yeah, them same niggas to tell you they got your back
Quickest ones to stab, been cool since high school
My nigga, you know my dad
One time for the ones that pay attention
Look and listen
Aye, ol' lying ass, never come through in a clutch
But I'm trying ass, last one to swing, then claim that we was fighting ass
Only come around when it's convenient to you
Talking shit about your bro, that's what a female would do
Type nigga, only slidin with you, cause he ridin with you
Ask for fade on gas, got the nerve to get mad
This nigga passed me a five and say that's all that he had
It was at this moment, I thought about whoopin yo ass
Look, took a minute to get it
But when it's time to eat, everybody got a chair
Very few can have a seat
Bunch of niggas hungry, only the real ones get fed
Give a f*ck about your feelings, I said what I said
Nah, don't come around me now, trying to prove you not a clown
Real recognize real, and for you they quiet down, shhh
We judge action, give a f*ck about them words
So believe it when I'm in the wind and I'm flipping the birds
Sometimes the ones closest to you do the most tripping
Look and listen, listen
Aye, how we a team, but I'm doing all the lifting
Look and listen
Yeah, them same niggas to tell you they got your back
Quickest ones to stab, been cool since high school
My nigga, you know my dad
One time for the ones that pay attention
Look and listen
Yea, Sometimes the ones closest to you do the most tripping
Look and listen, listen
Aye, how we a team, but I'm doing all the lifting
Look and listen
Yeah, them same niggas to tell you they got your back
Quickest ones to stab, been cool since high school
My nigga, you know my dad
One time for the ones that pay attention
Look and listen
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Writer: Bobby James, Jr Pope, Bobby James, Jr. Pope
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