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always known
To get the fuck up out the way
I remember when they come and go
But the trauma stays
When we feeling low
Searching for the sun rays
Increase

Had a crush on her way back I'm reminded
Keep it on the low cause hoes tell like Rwanda
I hop on the gram check my followers cause I'm the leader

think of me 
With those lyrics falling off your lips

Memories 
Come with the melodies
And there’s a soundtrack looking back on you and me 
Through

Instigator on a muthafucking roll
Burning all these bridges I done hit a new low
I'm a muthafucking gee I ain't never been a hoe
Agitated know you hate

around with two phones
We never talk we just stick to the code
You not from round here you move on the low
Talking bout knives while we move with a pole

all went left
This is my karma I know
I been so wrong
I been too low
I just cannot fake the smile no more
I had to let go just so I could grow
And I'm

the spice
I'm not no chaser but I'm always on the chys
I'm never taking losses because I am the prize
Never on the low, I'm always on the rise
No GPS but it

it was the worst
Made it, I believe I made it
Got me writing lyrics, I be writing up a statement
Niggas stay hatin', I just want my payment
I ain't

count time in the top 5 then I'm prolly number 1
Can't no muthafucka top my shit
These lyrics rockin'
This bass knockin
No redembocker can't pop my shit

a movie, walk in bitch them cameras roll
Walk in booties wobble, bouncing, bitch like Webbie getting low
She gone pick it up, her friend gone drop it, right

not enough
누가 나를 말리면
That means war
나 빼곤 전부 enemy

내 귀엔 항상 헤드폰
흘러나와 beat is on
low bettery
That made you
fuckin mad at me

집중 못했어
I'm sorry for that
다

all of my efforts and crowned victorious
I had a low GPA but bet I'll be richer than whoever the fuck
They said was my valedictorian
Don't do it for

to work on some music these fuckers are lacking they no shows
Fuck beast mode I'm in go mode
No cheat codes for this flow bro
High standards these hoes low

off
Thought I was in dominico
I write my own lyrics like you bitches can't do

I don't give a dam whether bi gay or straight

Don't be a prima Donna

but she wanna emancipate
My momma don't like my lyrics but I'm a educator
Momma I'm good, high as hell and hydrated
Misunderstood, I'm crying in minq

and fired
Some your lyrics is dry

You've been lettin' me down and now I'm lettin' you die
Watch how I'm high, I'm chasin' the sky
Flashlights snap somebody

Till they get some claps
But you know me
Flow g
Chilled out nigga
Nigga low key
Girl wants me so I
Gave the D
Can't
Blame a G
That's
Standard B
Like

famous though
They putting out that bullshit music that's aiming low
Taking over these kids mind so their brain is throwed
Can't blame 'em though, 'cause

started as a low key nigga in komtone
Never move with couple hundred dollar or something
On ogoja road in bacha nigga Im popping
Madam suzi showing love cos

the winning
I'm here for another trio
I'm free-o
To take back what I left behind
When I went low
So just know
My vanishing act
From back when I came back
For

free my mind like I'm riding with my brain in the trunk
You know my lyrics they be hotter than the flame in the sun
The papparatzi speculates he's got

broke and exposed to the roads for the dough that I own to be low
That's a hole in my goals
Then I owe man the dough that I don't even own
Then my throats

spitting bars I'm laughing (hahaha) I figure it's comedy,
It's wayden b, I do it man, my lyrics hv been raw,
I'm a comedian but I can be Gangsta too (Grr)

out
I might side with an army

I need a lambo so low to the floor
And my boy need the keys to
That new Maserati

I know they mad if I'm rich like this