Look At Me Now Lyrics - Straight Outta Cashville - Young Buck

You Know, Growin Up In The Hood, 

Goin Thru All Kinds Of Thangs, Ya Heard? 

Some Of Its Good, Some Of Its Bad, 

But The Things You Go Through In Life, 

Make You Who You Are 

Look At Me Now! 

(Mr. Porter) 

From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustle'n Strong 

I Been Strugglin' Since A Child, Now Them Day's Is Gone 

And Niggas Said I Wouldn't Do It, But I'm Proving 'Em Wrong 

Now They Got They Hands Out Like I Owe Them Some 

I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On 

It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know 

How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown 

Im With Young BuckIts Feelin Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes 

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(Young Buck) 

I Still Remember Them Nights Under The Street Lights 

Fiends Don't Give A Damn, They Want Who Got The Cheap Price 

I'm Trying To Get Right, Get It And Go 

You See People Is Dyin' Fast, And The Money Is Slow 

We Used To Hang In Front Of The Store 

Flag Down Cars To Be A Movie Star, Go Get A Glass Jar 

Once You Cook It And Cut It Homie, Go Stand Out In Public 

See The Work Sell's Itself, If Ya Got Enough Of It 

Plenty Thugs Get Shot, But See Its All In The Game 

Even I Took A Couple Of 'Em, But Still I Remain 

I Aint Dippin From That Same Lead Project Figga' 

I Done Went With No Lights, And No Water Nigga 

And I'm Still Hood, That Mean I Still Cook 

Get On The Block And Go Get Mine, Like You Should 

How Can I Be Good? When Rappers Wanna Be Shuge' 

Suroundin' Myself With Family, So I Can Sleep Good 

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(Mr. Porter) 

From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustle'n Strong 

I Been Strugglin' Since A Child, Now Them Day's Is Gone 

And Niggas Said I Wouldn't Do It, But I'm Proving 'Em Wrong 

Now They Got They Hands Out Like I Owe Them Some 

I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On 

It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know 

How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown 

Im With Young Buck 

Its Feelin Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes 

(Young Buck) 

I Would Light Me A Cancer Stick, Thinkin How Can I Get 

My Momma Out The Bricks, And My Whole Click Legit 

Lil Jimmy In The Fed's, Its Just Me And Some Ted's 

We Cuttin Heads Doin Whatever To Buy A Lump Of Bread 

The Hot Beat Faces, I Really Loved It 

To Blow 50 G's, And Don't Think Nothing Of It 

We Show Love, But Won't Get No Loved Show'd Back 

Whoa Kimosabi, What Part Of The Game Is That? 

This A Fact, And My War Wounds On Me Can Prove It 

But Look How You Made Me, Go And Show Ya I Can Do It 

I Sollomly Swear To Hold It Down For My Homeboy 

Locked Up And Don't Know If They Eva Coming Home Boy 

Time's Keep Tickin', Another Baby Is Born 

Thats Gon' Go Through The Same Stuff I Went Through, And More 

You Wonder Why I Hustle, My Life's On The Line 

My Baby Gotta Have Milk When She Cryin', Come On Da Now 

(Mr. Porter) 

From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustle'n Strong 

I Been Strugglin' Since A Child, Now Them Day's Is Gone 

And Niggas Said I Wouldn't Do It, But I'm Proving 'Em Wrong 

Now They Got They Hands Out Like I Owe Them Some 

I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On 

It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know 

How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown 

Im With Young BuckIts Feelin Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes 

(Young Buck) 

Now Everybody Got They Hand Out 

Crackhead Willin' Spit These Millions Till They Ran'd Out 

Shorty Don't Wanna Holla Now, Cuz Her Man Out 

But Just Last Week I Couldnt Get It Out Her Damn Mouth 

No Where To Go, Look Like Im Stuck In These Bricks 

Seems Like The Good Die Young, The Bad Get Rich Quick 

Enough Of This Lemme Take You To A Whole 'Nother Level 

It's Like Stopin The Police From Rollin' Through The Ghetto 

Ain't Nuthing Gettin Better, But The Bills Gotta Get Paid 

That Money Come Up Short Then Them Tecks Gotta Get Spray'd 

Errybody Gotta Grave, We Just Waitin To Go To It 

No Matter What We Do, We Still Gon' Go Through It 

Some Say That I'm Heartless, And Don't Give A Damn 

They Wont Ever Understand Until They Get A Gram 

This Who I Am, Not Who I Wanna Be 

Open Up Your Eyes And See, What These Streets Did Done To Me 

(Mr. Porter) 

From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustle'n Strong 

I Been Strugglin' Since A Child, Now Them Day's Is Gone 

And Niggas Said I Wouldn't Do It, But I'm Proving 'Em Wrong 

Now They Got They Hands Out Like I Owe Them Some 

I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On 

It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know 

How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown 

Im With Young BuckIts Feelin Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoes