Look Out chords by Skepta
Verse 1
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F
Am
Yeah, dun kno,
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Giggs, Skeps
Am
Browse it, Boom Productions
SN1, Boy Better Know
Ahhhh, look out you bastards,
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haha
G
SN1 on my tee again, my
Verse 2
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black
C
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trousers D&G again
Am
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Looking like a G again
C
G
That's right it's me again
Am
My big .45's gotta flea in 'em
Think I've only got one Mac,
got three of 'em
Then you won't see me again
Time to get the white in and the B again
Just got some high grades from Vesra
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I'm a real G so I gotta little extra
Am
I like hot girls 'cause I'm extra
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Am
Thought about my
lighty then I text her
Impressed her, thinks I'm on shit
'cause I'm doing it with Skepta
Take off your whole head top,
Hannibal Lecter
Black director, shoot up shit then
F
I cut in the Vectra
Am
G
Orange bud weed lookin' nectar
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Am
Strap a big boy spliff sotum nester
Had to breeze up to Chester
Got a new flake link, gotta tester
Ooohh, potent white girl, so I pressed her
Hugh Hefner, pitch niggas like
Scarface did Hector
F
Am
F
Breeze in there like car chase with feds cah it's
Am
looking like them Jakes wanna get us
I'm the best 'cause I ain't in the
rap game were the best bruv
We got the best slugs, so come against us
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Verse 3
Am
This is the hard shit
Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge
G
F
Look out you bastards
Am
We push out the hard shit
Verse 4
Am
This is the hard shit
Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge
Look out you bastards
Verse 5
We push out the hard shit
Am
Yo, this might sound a bit cheeky but I don't even try fam I make it look easy,
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naturally greazy
Am
Me and Giggs run up and take all the gold
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Am
coins like Mario and Luigi
You wanna say something,
say it when you see me
Don't phone me, save your credit
'Cause if you can't tell me what happens
after you die I don't wanna hear it
You ain't half a gangster,
nowhere near it
Meridian, that's my murdering force
Giggs beat the skeng in South,
I heard it in North
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Am
F
And hate me, Boy Better Know t-shirts and SN1 wear
Am
for the whole world to endorse, course
North's up in this bitch
I don't know what you heard
but you can't take the piss
If you saw what the kick back
done to my wrist
You would have never put
my name on your murder list
Fam if you interrupt the vibe that I'm in
then I ride ride ride with my ting
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Am
F
So fuck them niggas, everyday I'm surrounded by killers,
Am
like I was on a lifers wing
See I'm a cool brudda with
a heart of the wickedest
Violate me I squeeze this 'til it finishes
Then I switch clips like
Hollowman switches chicks
Rinse the machine like boom bye bye,
I call that Buju Banton
Light up your head like a lantern
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G
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Boy Better Know standard
Am
"Look Out", that's the anthem
Ask all the mandem, out here in the
grime scene I'm the champion
Until I get a mansion,
I'mma keep murdering spitters at random
Verse 6
Am
This is the hard shit
F
Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge
Am
F
Look out you bastards
Am
We push out the hard shit
Verse 7
Am
This is the hard shit
Makes you wanna lick out a cartridge
Look out you bastards
We push out the hard shit
Verse 8
Am
F
G
Haha, what they gonna say now?
F
How can you have a hit yet?
Am
2 BET nominees on one track
We can write at home,
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F
but we wanna write in the studio and make it look good
Am
You get me?
SN1, Boy Better Know, you dun kno
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Look Out
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