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Look Outside Video (MV)




Performed By: Sean Bennett
Length: 2:45
Written by: Sean Bennett




Sean Bennett - Look Outside Lyrics




If Donald trump build a wall we Goin knock it down
I'm that hip hop sound that was Never found
Boy you better do your research I'm the hottest round
I found away up out the hood You can't stop me now
I packed my bags and ain't Looked back yet I'm gone Momma
Can't wait until the day I can tell You we on momma
Small town nigga but my Goals Way bigger
Sneak dissing on they Twitters When they start to feel bitter
Your favorite rapper lost his Shine he don't glitter
Never been a quitter always Been a winner
From the summer to the winter Im a raise hell
Said you the man in your city Well I can't tell
Mann I learned every lesson Never folded under pressure
Pick apart my heart when I flow Its like a lecture
School of hard knocks I'm the Rap game professor
Better hope that you don't fail The first semester
Cuz lately all these rappers Throwing salt up in the game
Tryna make a name Clout Chasin for the fame
Steady claiming gang boy you Know yo ass a lame
Yea we from the same hood But We are not the same
Im a cold hearted nigga ice Running thru my veins
I know life can get hard Gotta Push thru the pain
I been through everything you Can see it in my eyes
I done been thru hell and back I'm just thankful I'm alive
It's kill of be killed its a struggle To survive
Gotta give the youth guidence So they dreams won't get deprived
I'm just tryna get it put your Feelings to the side
Gotta tuck away your pride
Hip hop never died
Sean Bennett I'm that guy Nigga
Yea yea Sean Bennett I'm The God Nigga
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If Donald trump build a wall we Goin knock it down
I'm that hip hop sound that was Never found
Boy you better do your research I'm the hottest round
I found away up out the hood You can't stop me now
I packed my bags and ain't Looked back yet I'm gone Momma
Can't wait until the day I can tell You we on momma
Small town nigga but my Goals Way bigger
Sneak dissing on they Twitters When they start to feel bitter
Your favorite rapper lost his Shine he don't glitter
Never been a quitter always Been a winner
From the summer to the winter Im a raise hell
Said you the man in your city Well I can't tell
Mann I learned every lesson Never folded under pressure
Pick apart my heart when I flow Its like a lecture
School of hard knocks I'm the Rap game professor
Better hope that you don't fail The first semester
Cuz lately all these rappers Throwing salt up in the game
Tryna make a name Clout Chasin for the fame
Steady claiming gang boy you Know yo ass a lame
Yea we from the same hood But We are not the same
Im a cold hearted nigga ice Running thru my veins
I know life can get hard Gotta Push thru the pain
I been through everything you Can see it in my eyes
I done been thru hell and back I'm just thankful I'm alive
It's kill of be killed its a struggle To survive
Gotta give the youth guidence So they dreams won't get deprived
I'm just tryna get it put your Feelings to the side
Gotta tuck away your pride
Hip hop never died
Sean Bennett I'm that guy Nigga
Yea yea Sean Bennett I'm The God Nigga
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