Low Life
Reload my glock 9
Proceed to aim it to your spine
Or semi automatic if you need that fucking static
I could catch you in some traffic
You could run but you can't hide
My dividends more important than your life
So I go and put that work in
I'm hurting
These flows is too dirty so I need me some detergent
It's urgent
Malnourished but I flourished
And yes you heard it through the great vine
But it aligned
What a time to be alive
Like my dick up in your bitch teeth
Now it's in her memories I like it cause it's tempting
Word got around but I try to figure out
How to roll another ounce
I'm crazy imma bounce
Riding round just out of town
If you do me wrong I'm out
Alone and out of bounds
Accordingly importantly
Imported yes it's overseas
Grabbing hella tokens while the homies tokin sheesh
Tokin sheesh
Damn
Look
Uh
It's like this shit absurd
By flipping words
My mind is swerved
Ganja got me floating like I been a fucking bird
They shift burns From precious herb that Cali serve
But you aint know you gotta learn and that's why we turn
To the Money and the cars and the clothes with the hoes
And the gold
That's why the hood hero sold his soul
Them bullets sang if you say my name in the wrong tone
I don't know I'm boss with it like Al Capone
Stay Strong for lost souls who did no wrong
In this song with no grief if you hated on me
If you hated on me
If you hated on me
Proceed to aim it to your spine
Or semi automatic if you need that fucking static
I could catch you in some traffic
You could run but you can't hide
My dividends more important than your life
So I go and put that work in
I'm hurting
These flows is too dirty so I need me some detergent
It's urgent
Malnourished but I flourished
And yes you heard it through the great vine
But it aligned
What a time to be alive
Like my dick up in your bitch teeth
Now it's in her memories I like it cause it's tempting
Word got around but I try to figure out
How to roll another ounce
I'm crazy imma bounce
Riding round just out of town
If you do me wrong I'm out
Alone and out of bounds
Accordingly importantly
Imported yes it's overseas
Grabbing hella tokens while the homies tokin sheesh
Tokin sheesh
Damn
Look
Uh
It's like this shit absurd
By flipping words
My mind is swerved
Ganja got me floating like I been a fucking bird
They shift burns From precious herb that Cali serve
But you aint know you gotta learn and that's why we turn
To the Money and the cars and the clothes with the hoes
And the gold
That's why the hood hero sold his soul
Them bullets sang if you say my name in the wrong tone
I don't know I'm boss with it like Al Capone
Stay Strong for lost souls who did no wrong
In this song with no grief if you hated on me
If you hated on me
If you hated on me
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Writer(s): Anthony Bonilla
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