Lowkey

Liquor all around us
(We gotta be ready too)
Bitches all around
(FT$)
Weed all around

Lowkey
Lowkey
Lowkey

Niggas better understand it
I had to be the one to plan this
Or it wasn't gonna happen
Now this shit like magic
Fuck ya bitch with no mattress
Fuck it though my couch satin
Afrikan or Latin

Lowkey
Lowkey
Lowkey
I don't think they understand me
Bitch I'm tryna get a grammy
Get a check feed my family
I ain't got shit for bitches
That's why these hoes can't stand me
I flex and swerve on these bitches
I serve and I run up them digits
Lowkey these niggas mad at me
Understand I ain't mad at ya
Same niggas quick to dap you up
You turn around they quick to put the stab in ya
That's why I gotta keep the fam with me
You never know when you gon' lose one
OG told me red or blue pill young nigga better choose one
Fuck it chose to stay neutral
Lowkey no gang with me
Years later link with Don now FT$ that's the family
I get a check then I run it back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Niggas looking like who is that
It's Teddy bitch know how to act

Now it's like I don't know how to act
To my ways I get it back
Switch it up on them one time
To the money I stay attached
Never see me waiting in a line
At a party catch me in the back
Turn it up for me one time
Milly rock'n to every track
Milly rock'n to every track

Low key you never see mine
Bottom lock on the green line
Rather move on my lonely
You ain't finna be my homie
Niggas acting like they know me
I ain't wanna play the phony
Had to switch up on them
Let them know how it feels to lose a homie

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BITCH
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Writer(s): Don Da Menace
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