Look What I Did - Tech N9ne, Jehry Robinson, Flatbush Zombies

Strugglin' and I didn’t really have nothing

Then I started mad bussin'

Now the money machine got hella cash gushin'

I come from roaches, hardly no chips

Grant me your hocus pocus revelations and giant locusts

Oh shit, we was hopeless, folks just on the broke list

Roach get loaded and served the bogus with the fo' fifth

My G, I ain’t always been super icy

Stealing food in high V slyly

I see Nike’s, I don’t do the right thing with Spike Lee

But I could not buy when the size be pricy, why me?

Then my earth sounded, first round

I put the work down and many mercs counted

Thirst found and in a cursed town

And with a turf crown, I eat a surf sandwich

Turn the page and I’m rocking shows

'Round the flock of hoes and my partner rose

Out the top of Hip-Hop with a lot of dough

And I got the soul like I’m Pop of those (lock and load)

Forgot how many time they tell me I’m Forbes

We sell, we encore, and way back in the day

I was like help me, I’m poor (cha)

Millions all around the world, they took what I heared

Inside I put it in music, made it, Ma look what I did

Look what I did, yeah, look what I did

We got money all around us, I’m a legend to these kids now

Look what I done, yeah, how far we come

Keep running up the numbers 'til we get to number one

I look where I’m at now, we ain’t in the background

Running through the crowd, real proud, got my hat down

Look at where I’m at now, money come in racks now

Never fake the look, mama I made it, that’s a fact now

From a trap to this rap shit, nigga, immortalised

They sayin' that I’m weird, nah, certified

I grew up around G’s, shelters and in the peas

Feeling helpless, hold my knees, helpless, Lord please

Remember turnin' the light on, watchin' the roaches flee

Used to rock a turtleneck in school, they made fun of me

Used to share sneaks with Meech, just tryin' not to make some creases

My moms been deceased, just tryna live with some beats

No boxes, swear conflict is obnoxious, obnoxious

All that hate you do is toxic, selfmade couple of bosses (Ooh)

We got boo, king back, sold out every room

Coachella, our mixtape, overseas we’re like The Beatles (Trippy)

Ah, yes, nigga, in every city pay dues

Bonnaroo’s was splittin' a dollar fifty

I snooze, still sleep, but our prizes are still increasing

I geek and they know the issue

I used to dream of this every evenin' now

Look what I did, yeah, look what I did

We got money all around us, I’m a legend to these kids now

Look what I done, yeah, how far we come

Keep running up the numbers 'til we get to number one

I look where I’m at now, we ain’t in the background

Running through the crowd, real proud, got my hat down

Look at where I’m at now, money come in racks now

Never fake the look, mama I made it, that’s a fact now

You the weakest link, I walk with them Kansas City Chiefs

Just say I’m one of one, but my whole course a million nigga deep

I only see what I wanna, I struggle for the freedom too

If you can take a course and be enforcer, will you lead 'em to?

Survivin', don’t trouble my soul with problems

I got problems of my own

I thought I would weigh my options

But the truth, man, I was wrong

I come from the game with something to say

Raised in the slumps and I bumped in the Bay

Rollin' me in and I’m pullin' the pin while you grip the grenade

I’m a big ball, she suck me up and rub my sixpack

Niggas sell millions, make millions, never give back

Bone crushers, them type of guys to leave your ribs cracked

Born in the trenches, boy, my first words was «Click, clack»

Revenges, outsmarting forensics

Relentless intentions until the top spot is relinquished

Boy, your top spot my hitlist, sweet taste of revenge

Victory, this shit’s delicious, take your swig from the bottle

Wipin' Hennessy on my whiskers

Hit the block, chop it up, bag it 'til your fingers blister

Tag his toe, do them bitches, clean knife but dirty pistol

Shooters lights out, pass the pistol like a give-and-go

Last time out but I don’t need a coat

Splash brothers, wet 'em up

Keep every sibling and half brother

You’re dead as fuck, dead as fuck

Yeah, my heart’s boxcutter, keep the water rotation

Hitchcock leather face in Freddy, Jason

Bloodsuck clothes, mildew in my basement

Look what I did, what I done just to make it

(Look what I did) Huh, just to make it

Look what I did, what I done just to make it, lil' bitch

Look what I did, yeah, look what I did

We got money all around us, I’m a legend to these kids now

Look what I done, yeah, how far we come

Keep running up the numbers 'til we get to number one

I look where I’m at now, we ain’t in the background

Running through the crowd, real proud, got my hat down

Look at where I’m at now, money come in racks now

Never fake the look, mama I made it, that’s a fact now