Get Low
Gang, this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make a nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, gang this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Sticks for the team wrecked your clip and a beam
When it's time to do your thang, little nigga do your thang
Shot him in the head but the nigga wasn't dead
Now he on the Facebook braggin' 'bout how he live
Oh, take the gun from that nigga
I'ma show you how to do it put adrenaline in that nigga
And you know I keep a poll if they want it, my nigga
You ain't really gettin' money, you just bummin' my nigga
I ain't livin' off the bitch, I ain't livin' off my nigga's
When it all came down, I'm in the field with the hitters
I ain't livin' off the bitch, I ain't livin' off my nigga's
When it all came down, I'm in the field with the hitters boy
Gang, this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, gang this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Nigga's is gang wang, gon' chuck it up
Yeeky on my young life, you know he came to fuck it up
The way the worms catching the bodies, they inlove with us
Hunnid thousand spitters I promise I'm finna run it up
I told the broke ass nigga's to get their hustle up
Hands on with the hand thing, we ain't knuckle up
Have the homie count our body, blood buckled up
Pics in my mamma's phone, they can't get intouch with us
We come from nothin', nigga's mad 'cause we comin' up
When I was ridin' in the Corsa, cuh, you ain't fuck with us
A hunnid plus in the street sweep backs around
A couple bucks and my little man will blackyou down
Gang, this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, gang this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, talk, make a nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, gang this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Sticks for the team wrecked your clip and a beam
When it's time to do your thang, little nigga do your thang
Shot him in the head but the nigga wasn't dead
Now he on the Facebook braggin' 'bout how he live
Oh, take the gun from that nigga
I'ma show you how to do it put adrenaline in that nigga
And you know I keep a poll if they want it, my nigga
You ain't really gettin' money, you just bummin' my nigga
I ain't livin' off the bitch, I ain't livin' off my nigga's
When it all came down, I'm in the field with the hitters
I ain't livin' off the bitch, I ain't livin' off my nigga's
When it all came down, I'm in the field with the hitters boy
Gang, this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, gang this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Nigga's is gang wang, gon' chuck it up
Yeeky on my young life, you know he came to fuck it up
The way the worms catching the bodies, they inlove with us
Hunnid thousand spitters I promise I'm finna run it up
I told the broke ass nigga's to get their hustle up
Hands on with the hand thing, we ain't knuckle up
Have the homie count our body, blood buckled up
Pics in my mamma's phone, they can't get intouch with us
We come from nothin', nigga's mad 'cause we comin' up
When I was ridin' in the Corsa, cuh, you ain't fuck with us
A hunnid plus in the street sweep backs around
A couple bucks and my little man will blackyou down
Gang, this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Ay, gang this ain't limbo
Ay, talk, make nigga get low
Gang, gang, gang you're a bitch tho
Ay why you nigga's acting' like they sick for?
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Smith, Eric Jackson, Deongelo Holmes
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