Low Low

I been laying on a low low
Being brass that's a no no
And my numbers only grow grow
I be making crazy dough dough
I been laying on a low low
Being brass that's a no no
And my numbers only grow grow
I be making crazy dough dough

You can suck my dick cause you ain't on shit yeah
Pyramid schemes like I'm living in the Egypt yeah
Shout out to Kendrick every verse is a brick yeah
WOO on a bitch like I'm Ric Flair dripped yeah
Shorty tryna get me cause she know that I'm a freak yeah
Reversing that shit like a bang-clack-click yeah
Traveling dimensions like we Morty and Rick yeah
You feeling all brave then I'm backing that stick yeah
My life is going well all i do is prosper
I'm getting so big you can call me Big Poppa
I'm being so smooth that I'm causing you the trauma
I ain't got time so don't be giving me the drama

I been laying on a low low
Being brass that's a no no
And my numbers only grow grow
I be making crazy dough dough

If we rolling then the raw raw
I don't wanna deal with popos
So don't be takin any photos
And that gyallie skin is choco

I used to drink the tap yeah back in the day
Now these days are gone yeah they far away
Jorja on my mind yeah so call me Ray
She begs me not to leave her but sorry i cannot stay
And she want the ring from me but I'm not Frodo
Smokin' only green no i don't do no coco
All I'm hearing oh my god the Z is loco
Yeah, they sayin that I'm loco

I count my life by smiles like Lennon
Smiling when life gives me lemons
They calling me a nerd cuh
I turn these lemons into lessons
The thoughts I'm putting into the rhymes finna turn me to professor
Call me the professor
You might noticed that I clearly got issues
Imma be the man that is cooking the beef
But after that you doing dishes
My appetite is never gone missing
Give her A1 D then i'm dippin'
You can never catch me slipping
Even when I'm sleeping
I'm doing this for fun but you can never reach
The level that I'm keepin'
I'm stacking my racks right up to the ceiling
Imma do this nonstop, switchers flipping
Switchers flipping
You know my lyrics is my weapon
I got a different perception
Any of my tracks is a confession

I been laying on a low low
Being brass that's a no no
And my numbers only grow grow
I be making crazy dough dough
I been laying on a low low
Being brass that's a no no
And my numbers only grow grow
I be making crazy dough dough



Credits
Writer(s): Azizkhodjaev Atokhon Farkhadovich, Gafurov Amal Dilmurod O'g'li, Umarov Bobur Bakhramovich
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