Look What You Made Me Do
Professional shit talking
For every knick sold in a park I'm Chris Walker
Gripping the wheel tryina not to Paul Walker
Swiping al my'native New Yorker
Renal feed, A6, all I see is numbers like I'm living in the Matrix
Back yellow bitches with tattoos and braces
Somebody tell'I got a thing for her, wanna give her one of my babies
Brownsville Jesus, Tupac Shakur, 155 bleaker
Missing in the fire on the Bayou by the'
Ticket on the windshield, bite one on the dashboard
Third time this year that I had to replace my headboard
You stay doing doggy style, now I'm into surf board
I'll make up the work and shorty gotta work for it
Look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
If I was you, I would hate me, too
My Jordans are baby blue
I don't know where I'm going
But I promise to wait for you
Ain't got time to play games with you
This is what I get paid to do
Look what you made me do
I promised to never ever ever ever save a bitch
I would Dr. Dre a bitch
I put that on spaz one'
I did it so dirty that I'd probably should've taped this shit
'I pray for what I want then go out there and just take the shit
Won't nobody give you shit plus I hate waiting for shit
Niggas should be more original and stop tracing and shit
They prefer not be creative, they'd rather take this shit
Spinning around, flip it and bounce it then we make this shit
Figure they stole it and then act like they created this shit
I'm on the phone getting bobbed while I'm taping this shit'
Look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
If I was you, I would hate me, too
My Jordans are baby blue
I don't know where I'm going
But I promise to wait for you
Ain't got time to play games with you
This is what I get paid to do
Look what you made me do