Lyrics:
now we got you high
I don't know you
Why the fuck you all in my grill
I'm stackin' buck on you niggas, stay so so trill
You ain't no killa
the whole drum civic flock yo' lambo
Rock my roca pants low
No, my name ain't Lindsay
But yo' girl gimme low hand (Lohan) though
I got swave like ta ta
You in
hustlin'
Had enough gettin' nothing
Cooped in the ??? ???
Gotta get accustomed
So I push that dust, that's me crushin'
Push that new stank ugly,
Snowflakes
Like "he will learn to walk after he lifts the drums"
And this is certified milk by the department of skullduggery
Shoplift quicker than ya shutter
only need half
Smoking plenty, yea the tree gas
Hated by many so I stay with the semi, paranoia can't relax, nah
This bitch said I'm taking too long,
When I hit it will it bounce
Come over here
I know you really wanna dance
Never been the type to chase a ho
But I might give it a go
So drop it low
today
I ain't seen you in a long time
I seen that look up on your face
So I'ma stand by, I'ma stand by
But don't you eat up off my plate
Cause I been
ruled by someone else's doubt
Yeah there's highs and lows
And I didn't wanna let you go
But now you're gone so I pass the time singing
this is what it
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
Wish so many things can change, but damn look at the time[00:27.11]But this shit ain't Click, we can't fuckin' rewind[00:30.07]Eyes low, chin up,
a bite then we slid
Slid
Life is not a test it's a quiz
It can be hard to swallow
So I told her take a swig
got the verses for the low
Ima take the highest
rapped in the car
Now I be dreaming so large, now look where we are
Crazy
This shit impossible, baby
Balling on low as of lately
Fuck they gon' pay me
My white boy yeah he put niggas in a hookah pen
Feel like a bae-bae kid told the plug I need juice again
Seen a scammer get scammed by a scammer
you are, we come to clear the whole affair
Bullet missed your head, I was blinded by a solar flare
Lucky you, walkin' on thin ice like a polar bear
regular kid
Tryna get my bread right, I made some flips
Niggas envy big pipe, glued on my hip
I keep a cross so no evil can win
If a nigga try crossing I'm
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me,
[Hook]
First you fuck me, then its fuck me, you like so what
Only
bucks Hit the bitch for cash, you hit the bitch for a quick nut You ain't bout yo' money, fucking loony Old nerd ass, lame ass goofy I hit the stash, then
the Kowloon night
Breathing freon by the candlelight
Coquettes bitch slap you so polite
Till you thank them
For the tea and sympathy
I want to defy
the Kowloon night
Breathing freon by the candlelight
Coquettes bitch slap you so polite
Till you thank them for the tea and sympathy
I want to defy
running up some paper
So I just might buck out a knot
And my dreams is what I'm chasin'
Can't chase no hoe, gone kick her out
And If we ever have to take
come to revive our band
So bang the drums to a rhythm
Captivating the beat
And press the keys on the
Piano for the ritual, please
The song's alive with
Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
Shhh if you talk so loud
This
Miriah's sound
So you know I'm on some other shit
Sneak peak, low creep, deep cover shit
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: AZ]
Local wars, coastal brawls,
If you
things they still ain't even thought of yet
A good homie is hard to come by
But most times you get done by the ones you trust most
So, I gotta
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