Lowkey (feat. RR Kobe & Lil Trap)

I'm out of bounds with a opp hoe
If yeen hear to suck dick lil bitch what you came for yeen hit shit what you shot for
Gave da drop ate me up yea you know she a freak hoe
40 Round on the glock better get low
Oh shit thats a opp boy you better blow
Weon fuck with them niggas you better know
Ain't died yet tell them lil niggas to check the score
Know I'm outside and I'm waiting on a nigga
Catch a opp spray em I was hanging out the window
Ion miss shots get you ate up for dinner
Give her raw dick smackdown imma pin ha
No nigga gone slide think he a rat
My gun don't jam get you shot in the back
Next nigga try me we gone make em a pack
That's another opp whacked twin took of his hat

Yea
No ella mai left his ass w a booboo
I get em gone in one tap like some voodoo
She on the aux n ha feelings arrived I took ha phone now she can't get on da bluetooth
Open ha legs and I feel a surprise she look back and say nb do what you do
200 ft in the air we disguise togetha for ever I'm hopin that you knew

(Uhhh)

I give ha time when she hate me
Patek felipe or da Ap
Sometimes these diamonds be skating the way that they bling off the top of the faces
Dodging my haters I feel it's a matrix
Dodging these bitches I feel it's amazin
Trap born awoke now I feel I'm awaken I can't be mistaking I feel imma make it ong
I had to switch my whip
Blick got dirty had to switch my trip
Said I wouldn't switch can't switch my lip
And if it aint za had to switch my zip
2foe was onna cruise while smokin ole dude gotta glock as a float cant sank my ship
I was at da pool when a opp made the news goddamn got sced had to empty my blick
Backseat gang trey dump that stick
One night stand then dump that bitch
Unreleased yeen gang can't bump that shit
Catch a opp with a flag we'll stomp that shit

They want me to come harder than hard
They calling me joker the way that I'm pulling his card
Putting dick in ya hoe
I'm making ha choke
I ain't paying for pussy my money still large

I'm out of bounds with a opp hoe
If yeen hear to suck dick lil bitch what you came for yeen hit shit what you shot for
Gave da drop ate me up yea you know she a freak hoe
40 Round on the glock better get low
Oh shit thats a opp boy you better blow
Weon fuck with them niggas you better know
Ain't died yet tell them lil niggas to check the score
Know I'm outside and I'm waiting on a nigga
Catch a opp spray em I was hanging out the window
Ion miss shots get you ate up for dinner
Give her raw dick smackdown imma pin ha
No nigga gone slide think he a rat
My gun don't jam get you shot in the back
Next nigga try me we gone make em a pack
That's another opp whacked twin took of his hat



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Writer(s): Rr Black
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