Lowkey
Low key
Low key
Low key
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 tho my couch satin
Afrikan or latin
Low key Low key Low key
I don't think they understand
Bitch I'm tryna get a grammy
Get a check feed my family
I don't got shit for bitches
That's why these hoes can't stand me
I flex and I swerve on these bitches
I serve and run up some digits
Low key these niggas mad at me
I understand I ain't mad at you
Same niggas quick to dap you up
They turn around, they quick to put the stab in ya
That's why I gotta keep the family
You never know you got lose one
OG told red or blue pill young nigga better choose one
Fuck it chose to stay neutral
Low key no gang with me
Years later link with Don
Now FTS is 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 Ion no how to act
To my ways I gotta 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
Milky rock 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 phoney
I had to switch up on them
Let them know how it feels to lose a homie
Low key
Low key
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 tho my couch satin
Afrikan or latin
Low key Low key Low key
I don't think they understand
Bitch I'm tryna get a grammy
Get a check feed my family
I don't got shit for bitches
That's why these hoes can't stand me
I flex and I swerve on these bitches
I serve and run up some digits
Low key these niggas mad at me
I understand I ain't mad at you
Same niggas quick to dap you up
They turn around, they quick to put the stab in ya
That's why I gotta keep the family
You never know you got lose one
OG told red or blue pill young nigga better choose one
Fuck it chose to stay neutral
Low key no gang with me
Years later link with Don
Now FTS is 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 Ion no how to act
To my ways I gotta 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
Milky rock 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 phoney
I had to switch up on them
Let them know how it feels to lose a homie
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Writer(s): Don Da Menace
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