South African multi-talented female singer, Indigo Stella comes through with yet another new freestyle for the fans entitled “Look At Me”.
Lyrics:
Nigga look straight in my eyes, I can’t lose so you better watch me win
Okay?
Everything nice on my side, man we smooth but we cannot rock with bins
Okay?
I accept ice in my life, yeah they’re cubes but you cannot box me in
Okay?
Hoe we the topic yeah
Okay
I got most of these opps depressed
Look at me now I got so and so right in my dm
Uh
And they feeling my being
Uh
I’ll still be humble til I see a million
Or overtake Elon Musk
Hop in a Tesla or Benz or a BM
Uh
Just screech up in either of them
Look at me now past the ceiling Amen
Took a break but I can’t take no breathers again
Aye aye
Look at me
What?
Truth on me
Yeah
I Schooled em all and caught the scrutiny
Yeah
The haters don’t know what to do with me
I got a silent sidey if you screw with me
Yeah
Look at me
Yeah
Dukie feet
Yeah
Stepping on doo doo rap fools
Indeed I got the juice in me
Dripping like soup in beans
Stop the foolery
Stella the ruling queen
Reign like my jewelry
Uh
I keep my nina a myth
Uh huh
I call it Hastie, it’s quick
Uh huh
I’m finna name it the King
Cause hoe when I pop it, that Michael, it sing
At the top where I’m dropping my pin
He just call cause he want me to sin with him
Ki Ciroc, and he letting it in
Off the spirits he gotta repent
Uh huh
Yes
I was a mess
Uh huh
Yes
Down in the trench
Uh huh
Yes
Stuck on the bench
Uh huh
Please tell me why They be faker than barbies and kens
Hoe I’m on the edge
Uh huh
On the edge like the end of some Sharpies and pens
I’m drawing the line and it’s thin
Uh huh
To the Frank money I cling
Cause quite frankly me and the bands got a ring
He a blank dummy, whyling
Cause I might have spilled all my paint in his whip
Ya dig
Look at me
What?
Truth on me
Yeah
I Schooled em all and caught the scrutiny
Yeah
The haters don’t know what to do with me
I got a silent sidey if you screw with me
Yeah
Look at me
Yeah
Dukie feet
Yeah
Stepping on doo doo rap fools
Indeed I got the juice in me
Dripping like soup in beans
Stop the foolery
Stella the ruling queen
Trust me we throwing it up (we ayt)
I cannot give him my trust (he lied)
Told him I’ll give him my love
That nigga calling my bluff (he right)
Soaring all day like a dove (di sky)
Thats a result of the bud (delightful)
Please Drop that nigga he sus (he might)
Live like a baby we soft (we ayt)
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