Low Down歌詞

作詞 : Chris Rosser/Dominique Jones
作曲 : Chris Rosser/Dominique Jones
Cook that shit up, Quay
Go to lunch in the Jewish community
I won't tell on the bros with immunity
Playin' victim, that shit ain't gon' ruin me
I'm the only out that I do be
I got hoes by the group tryna do me
My life like a movie, get hit in the water
Don't gotta put in no work, I send orders
This shit got serious to me I'm leaving my morals
We swipe 'em and keep 'em, no Dora the Explorer
I'm young and I'm turnt, and I keep me a lawyer
My baby, my whip cost two-fifty, I'm splurgin'
Got five million cash just in case there be murderers
My young *****s kill, get away, they be purgin'
It happened like this, I ain't did it on purpose
, which one of you workin'?
I turned on my group, all the group all some virgins
I'm tired of these strippers, I'm going at nurses, and doctors and dentists
You started, I finished, I told you I'm with it
My words like gold to my city, goat, they gon go get it
I heard that you froze when they hit it
Putting these hoes in the business, you know that you tripping
I tell them "No" they gon listen
Y'all *****s be sweeter than *******, I'm different
She tryna leave me, I'm low down
I hang with savages, don't bring your hoe round'
I'm going boujie, I'm switching my profile
My cars get delivered with no miles
They think they doin, we don't, I don't know how
Run through the low, called the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip everyday from the floor up
I'm getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah
my driving exotic, I keep so nobody follow us
I got a Glock, with a shot, I can stop a truck
I get the money, eight ways like an octopus
No way in hell imma give all these choppas up
Team full of playas, nobody stopping us
He got a ****ed and piping poping up
Yeah, all of my hoes give facials
making my ***** too much, she lazy
I was thinking prices too high, than I raised it
my bank account getting outrageous
*****s smelling like that had to switch up my fragrance and I'm sending out shots if the files get
Switch out my route to the house, had to change it
Still with the shit, I forget that I'm famous
She tryna leave me, I'm low down
I hang with savages, don't bring your hoe round'
I'm going boujie, I'm switching my profile
My cars get delivered with no miles
They think they doin, we don't, I don't know how
Run through the low, called the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip everyday from the floor up
I'm getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah
She tryna leave me, I'm low down
I hang with savages, don't bring your hoe round'
I'm going boujie, I'm switching my profile
My cars get delivered with no miles
They think they doin, we don't, I don't know how
Run through the low, called the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip everyday from the floor up
I;m getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah