Indigo Stella – Look at me (FREESTYLE)

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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