Lyrics:
Aye Deelow this the one right here
I got bags of exotic for the low
I got bags of exotic for the low
Vaccum sealed and they ready to go
Duesse
monsoon
Dyson vacuum, appearing low height
Turn it to fuel, I'm stand up like Buell
I graduated though I'm skipping like Bueler
Agitated, normal standards
sharks fakes be some seals
I Love this city they keep it real
So, Hold up gotta go make a deal
Sitting ain't gonna pay for a meal
Sell it for the lows
Outer space is not completely empty
It is a hard vacuum containing a low density of particles
Predominantly a plasma of hydrogen and helium
I'm
like a mic
I'm a stone-cold killer. I only hang with themselves and gorillas that was shit
So, you know, we're gonna fill the bass coming in truck low
a detox
Pussy nigga can't hide from the G lock
Young Three the answer might need me a Reebok deal
I'm serving lows out a vacuum seal
These niggas ain't
a haunted mansion is no place to live
Luigi without a vacuum
Cause if you broke with low wages
And graduated from college
Compare yourself to your peers
packs for the
Low and they vacuum-sealed
I just put some ice on my lil' bitch
Now she catchin' chills
Ski mask with a red rag when I'm on a drill
Bro just
No one has heard of me
I'm floating in vacuum
Rappers say nothing
I'm floating in vacuum
Floating in vacuum
I'm floating in vacuum
No one has heard
in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still
in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still
live in a vacuum, I ain't got but no one"
Listen up, son
Everyone creating is a member of the family
Passing down genes and ideas in harmony
live in a vacuum, I ain't got but no one"
Listen up, son
Everyone creating is a member of the family
Passing down genes and ideas in harmony
flow
Ain't no time to waste cause we get it for the low
I'm tryna get'em gone, I'm tryna get'em gone
Get'em in and pack'em up, and vacuum seal
through solids,
Liquids and the air!
It can’t pass through a vacuum, though,
Because there’s nothing there!
Chorus High or low, loud or soft,
Long
too
She stuck it like a vacuum, bitch started go vroom vroom
Bitch I got kicked out school, bitch I ain't done, bitch I got money too
In detention
flowin' upside down views
Never change mind but my mind it's like a dark room
Propagate out the vacuum, I pass through
Don't stop my line even if I drift by
to clean up my room, vacuum, dust, even broom
Tag another box, low on time but never clocks
In the attic they'll stay static 'til next spring cleaning
ain't never snooze
She sucking all up on me, me, me, I call her Mrs Vacuum, uh-huh
Now my mind's in that bitch like Zoom, Zoom, Zoom
Yeah, now my mind's
a vacuum, they chilling in the dust
We ain't talking bout no Huntz when I tell you that you need to catch up
And how the hell you finna keep it a hundred if
keep that fake shit over there
And I drop a gear and pass you, going nuts like cashews
My new bitch a vacuum, and she got a bag too
Fuck life they hand
Snickers
Hashtag nuts
Am pack vacuum, packed yeah it's Dutch
Late night graft burn, rubber and clutch
Sevaqk and Banglez on the riddim yeah it's fucked
down chop suey
Imma get the pack sent to me
Vaccum wrapped heavy duty
Talking that sticky that gooey
Imma break it down Chop Suey
I feel like mister
real money
I kept it real with da Mexicans
Vacuum seal 100 racks
He pull up with a whole low, gave that nigga 110
7 for a whole brick, charge a nigga 35
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