Low
Now this a carnival game I won't let up
Swerving like a roller coaster lane when I speed up
I'm always chasin' bags gotta get it before the mornin'
They always askin why I ain't made it said i'm loadin'
I'm never gonna fake it better find another
And I be complicated never found a lover
I'm always so complacent til' I see the signs
The money won't be wasted till I give em mine
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I'll keep it on the low yeah
On the other side of the country
When they see my unreleased they go dummy
They don't deserve me at my best better study
You better get you lips of mine you so dusty
Don't bother calling me
Girl you are the enemy
Know you only want me for yourself and all that jealousy
Sleepin' at your crib tonight i'm fucked up on that energy
She wanna bounce but baby
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I keep it on the low yeah
Bro if I was you I'd keep it silent
Moving underwater and I'm still the highest
Bro, if I was you, I'd keep it silent
Movin' underwater and I'm still the highest
'Nocs on my neck, I said, "Fuck a stylist"
Next time you see me, I'll be on the island, like
What you talkin' 'bout? I don't need the whole mouth
In the same south, now, you in a hoe drought
Eyes on me, I'm comin' from the reef now
Bitch, I'm the image
They lookin for my teeth now, fuck is a dentist?
Why they wanna be me?
I loot it, then I spend it, put that shit on repeat
Keep it quiet, don't open your box
How you bite it, be cautious with the top
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
Said I keep it on the low yeah yeah
Swerving like a roller coaster lane when I speed up
I'm always chasin' bags gotta get it before the mornin'
They always askin why I ain't made it said i'm loadin'
I'm never gonna fake it better find another
And I be complicated never found a lover
I'm always so complacent til' I see the signs
The money won't be wasted till I give em mine
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I'll keep it on the low yeah
On the other side of the country
When they see my unreleased they go dummy
They don't deserve me at my best better study
You better get you lips of mine you so dusty
Don't bother calling me
Girl you are the enemy
Know you only want me for yourself and all that jealousy
Sleepin' at your crib tonight i'm fucked up on that energy
She wanna bounce but baby
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I keep it on the low yeah
Bro if I was you I'd keep it silent
Moving underwater and I'm still the highest
Bro, if I was you, I'd keep it silent
Movin' underwater and I'm still the highest
'Nocs on my neck, I said, "Fuck a stylist"
Next time you see me, I'll be on the island, like
What you talkin' 'bout? I don't need the whole mouth
In the same south, now, you in a hoe drought
Eyes on me, I'm comin' from the reef now
Bitch, I'm the image
They lookin for my teeth now, fuck is a dentist?
Why they wanna be me?
I loot it, then I spend it, put that shit on repeat
Keep it quiet, don't open your box
How you bite it, be cautious with the top
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
I'm on the low
You won't ever see me till' I make it to the show
Bitches poppin' bottles till i'm faded give em more
I'm tired of these clout chasin' big bitch hoes
Said I keep it on the low yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Avalos
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