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So much in my cup I cannot even think
Smoke a O with the guys
Keep a cutter by my side
(Kick That Shit!)

So much in my cup I cannot even think
Smoke

You the nigga that was givin' clues, got my lil' homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap

I see

rob then he get wacked
Your bitch got a low self esteem
And me i'm just living my dream
Can't let no lil bitch get between
Bitch I keep that glocky

body ayy
Shawty i just wanna take it slow (Wanna take it slow)
Pour me some liquor
'Cause' i'm feeling low ayy (Ouu yeah)
Take it slow
Lil' mama watchu

summers
Pray i get a piece to straighten my life by twenty something
Play my cards right and just let me be, like a conjunction
Niggas turn to the attention

ain't shit but a hoe though
Always tryna keep it on the low, low

I ain't the typa nigga that you should try to keep under wraps shorty
Ya lil ass whack,

Moving bags like the trash man narcs hot
Put that dope by the trash can blowing za
Im kinda low call the gas man if you running
Up the pro's get

the Lipton, steady sipping, steady slipping
'Ready drifted, ground by lifted, y'all niggas bullshitting
My Granddad always said lil' boy accept Jesus
I told him

And I'm still posted on the 9 lil bitch aye
Pullup I got time too yeah yeah
Look I'm posted on the block, tryna' duck the narcs bitch I'm tryna duck

bread low, niggas be urkle Winslow, we light up da purple and smoke, lil mama wit da press all up at my doe, black lingerie and a trench coat, low pay

Playing cat and mouse, lil' bitches do or die You said it was the truth, Dakota said it
was a lie Tell me what's in your brain, bitch you runnin out

on the low

[Tamar Braxton x2]
Tell me can you keep a secret
Tell me boy exactly what you do
Before I make you my boo or get freaky with you

[Master P]
What,

n***a I carry that load
We got them O's we got them Bows
We get it in on the road
Takin these chances
I'm taking these risks
We run it up on the low
Just

a paper and mix up my flavors
To double the tree 'fore I see out the day
Facts
Tell a fuck nigga shut up
I'll say it louder no I didn't st-stutter
Lights

daddy paid, drive a Bentley B
In by the lights, can't be for the streets
I could never understand her obsession with me
I got bitches
On the low low
They

buzz is just noise, straight up
4 EP's on the, low, and
I stretch my soul just to reach my goal
Lit by the Weezy flow, but
Don't look at me now, this

know oh
How we pull up on a low
Ice on my neck so froze
African man in a Rolls
Ask your guys dem know oh
How we pull up on a low
Stack it up 
Rob a bank 

pours
Dapper Dan the tree
Pull a zip out
Mix the low
That's a free ounce
Gucci
About to go and get some Gucci
Walking down the street
With my Gucci flip

Watch the blood flow, hitting a jugg, lay low
Red in my cup, mix the Sprite, pour a four
Bury your body by the lake like Jeff
I'ma hit another jugg,

Scream & Shout [Rmx]

will.i.am

Still Smokin and Leaned Out

fear
Turn the club into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, drop it low, shake that
My wrists rocky like A$AP
This a G mix and I laced that,

help with that
I do not rob banks, bu-bu-but I need some racks
I'm WRECKM, I'm LIL-o, yeah I'm worldwide
PFW, I stay low, b-but I'm outside
They say that

the bullshit
I'm so in love with Spanish
Chicks
Cake mix lil mama slim thick
Give her chocolate ice cream then I dip
Circle real tight
So I know who gone snitch

the art of that Get Low
Promise you baby I been out the mix
Everytime they try to stop me, it seem like the bigger and bigger it gets Oh Yeah
It's burning

Fuck what you know
Smoking my shit with myself on the low
I don’t be fucking with anyone else
I’m introverted with me and my bros
Fuck what you know