[Lyric] Look At Me Now (DJ Discretion)

[Intro: Lisi]
Ayy

[Chorus: Lisi]
Tell them boys I'm nice, new fit
Clean fade, fresh kicks
They we're never there when I didn't have jack
Now I'm cutting through the line while they're waiting at the back
Tell 'em look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now)
Tell 'em all take a look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now), ayy, yeah

[Verse 1: Lisi]
Yeah, I remember back when I was a little fish
They heard my music and most of them had belittled it
But now I'm rapping with discretion on the beat
Guaranteed the clubs are gonna have this banger on repeat
Yeah, they hated on me, well, so look at me now
I'm beating all these little bitches, but I'm not Chris Brown
Giving something for these haters to think about
You wanna laugh? Then lets compare bank accounts, ooh
So I'm sick, no stress
I got the team riding with me till the death
Got holsters to the right, a sheila to the left
Mummy got cake, but I'm tryna chase bread
I got 'em big mad, they send threats
I give no fucks like I get no sex
I'm getting to the bag, so what's next?
(Show these boys what's good) Ah, brother, say less
I kill it on the mic and they already know this
Bars on lockdown like they got COVID
I see these rappers, they be planning for tomorrow
I'm already up today like I'm Karl Stefanovic
I move silent, I ain't never making a sound
But when I pop off my shit always be breaking the ground
Wanna stop me? Better think of putting me down
Used to be a nobody, brother, look at me now (Ayy)
[Chorus: Lisi & Shely210]
Tell them boys I'm nice, new fit
Clean fade, fresh kicks
They we're never there when I didn't have jack
Now I'm cutting through the line while they're waiting at the back
Tell 'em look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now)
Tell 'em all take a look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now), tell 'em look at me now, haha

[Verse 2: Shely210]
Shit's funny, they didn't wanna know me
Few tracks then I'm getting love like I'm Kobe
Smiling in my face, but hating on the low-key
I tell the critics eighty to slap it like pokies
I don't boast, but lad, I'm doing the most
Like me and all my exes, these boys ain't even close
Shelly and Discretion, my doddies raising a toast
21 ain't in the bag, so we killing it on the coast
They all chat, but they chat from the sidelines
Our blades (Hush, lads) read between the guidelines
No one's in my lane, brotha, no one's taking my shine
I ain't clocking in, so I'll do this shit in my time
And if they ain't with the vision, see ya
GG, that's good as in game, don't wanna be ya
On my Jon Jones shit, I got the game in a sleeper
Shush, now they listen to me speak like the preacher
[Chorus: Lisi, Shely210, Shely210 & Lisi]
Tell them boys I'm nice, new fit
Clean fade, fresh kicks
They we're never there when I didn't have jack
Now I'm cutting through the line while they're waiting at the back
Tell 'em look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now)
Tell them boys take a look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now), yeah, ayy
Tell them boys I'm nice, new fit
Clean fade, fresh kicks
They we're never there when I didn't have jack
Now I'm cutting through the line while they're waiting at the back
Tell 'em look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now)
Tell 'em all take a look at me now (Ayy, look at him now, look at him now)