Looking For Me

Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?
 Woah
 Ice around my neck a glacier hoe
 I'm still playin' with them blocks, this ain't Tetris though
 Gas bag thirty-two, I'm still taxing hoe
 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 (bow, bow, bow)
 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 (blatt)
 He made the pot scrape (scrr), with the Arm & Hammer
 If you lookin' for me, I'm in East Atlanta (yeah)
 He only thirteen (on god), but he got the hammer (pow)
 He jumped off the porch, with a red bandana (blatt)
 He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer (scrr, scrr)
 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 (yeah), he do it all for a check (yeah)
 One call get you wet (brrt)
 Second call for them bricks
 A third call for your bitch
 Swerve off in your whip
 My buddy running in your shit (yeah)
 Thirteen with a clip (ha)
 By fourteen he got flipped (damn)
 If you lookin' for me, bitch I'm on the set (set)
 Probably chasin' a check, probable racin' a 'vette (skrrt)
 Probably fuckin' your bitch (I am), tryna give her a brick (huh?)
 Make her go hit the strip, put the dick on her lip
 If you lookin' for me, I'm in East Atlanta (yeah)
 He only thirteen (on god), but he got the hammer
 He jumped off the porch, with a red bandana (blatt)
 He made the pot scrape with the Arm & Hammer (scrr, scrr)