Low Profile

Ginseng

Big Glocks, yeah, they make you do the strip down
Off a flat, now it's time to fuck your bitch now
When I walk up in the club, bitches goin' wild
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile
Low profile, low profile
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile
Low profile, low profile
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile

Yeah, groupie bitches always tryna fuck me (Yeah)
All my pieces hittin', I feel lucky (Yeah)
This is Raf Simon denim, bitch, don't touch me (No)
Made it to the top, now I can't fall off, yeah
Put a Perky on her tongue and she go all out, yeah
I'm a rich drug addict with a God complex
Helmut Lang '98 on my bullet proof vest (Yeah)
Girl, you nothin' special, yeah, you just like all the rest

Low profile, low profile
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile
Low profile, low profile
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile
Low profile, low profile
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile
Low profile, low profile
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile
Big Glocks, yeah, they make you do the strip down
Off a flat, now it's time to fuck your bitch now
When I walk up in the club, bitches goin' wild
Movin' like a ghost, keep a low profile



Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Weiland
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