Lyrics:
eyein y'all niggas out
Fakes that delegate we spittin fire out
Verb burgular, design the Wally shoe store reserve
A jet status, Guyanese bird up on my
low
Ride with Ruff Endz
Let niggas know, huh
We gon' toss it up tonight
We gon' do it up tonight
Poppin' bottles of Cris tonight
Status VIP
be feeling low
It's dark in the deep go
Why?, Why?, Uwe Nomaliso
Why?, Why?, you gotta let me go
Girl I be feeling low
It's dark in the deep go
Why?,
I had to pick up the status
I know that I'm big but I can get better
I don't want a trend cuz I can do better
Won't call u my friend, we don't stick
the curb, pop her trunk screaming
Then she wake the whole block up
So much on the list
Count it up, rake em dollars
My sauce ain't cheap, status on fleek
life, you kill what you eat, watch where you sleep (sleep)
Your financial status can change in 'bout a week (swear to God)
Been through it, highs
Time for the show
Make em go whoa
Won't conform to the damn status quo
Fuck on a ho
Make her say whoa
But always respecting the women fo sho
A slut
[unverified]
And bowed toes, [unverified] low on horse
Then, I'm bluffin', I'm less than nothin', a constipated dude
Constantly fartin', but I'm really supposed
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
The paint is peeling off the moon
That sign in hollywood is all but melted
So I saved a place for you
To survive with me
Keep those expectations low
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy still pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I
We'd be all alone
Nobody in our ear talking shit we don't wanna hear
They ain't gotta know
Let's keep it on the low
(low, low, low, low, low)
Keep
dead wrong
Do you think anybody saw us
She likes to fuck around
She's a little mean but on the border
She likes to be on the low, rocking 4's
Likes
(Introducing, Clash)
It's so hard not to do it
Hard not to do it
Fuck a little status, when you see me do the most
Give a fuck about some baggage, I
a fishin' line for the players and such
You don't got no fuckin' status, you just talkin' too much
Opinions don't mean shit, you just talkin' for nothin'
warnings
Living filthy to get it, fuck writing lyrics
High status in traffic
Bad energy, getting static
Day and night like Gladys, Kid Cudi
Man on the moon,
Nights like this, I'ma get high Thoughts in my head don't sit right
Thought you'd be back, but you lied Had an affair with suicide
When I feel low, I
Got the bag
Los Vegas
Rollin' Stone
Status
3 2 1
Lights camera action
Down bad
Shawty bad
She go down low
She bout' that action
No cappin'
Livin'
I know this bitch from down the block
They call her Freaky Go-Go
Don’t get it confused
She ain’t freaking with you for the low low
Niggas cop them
nabangani ngithi umuntu ufile kanti cha uyaphila
Ubusy pha ebumnandini
Ngicela bakutshele mawubuya kuyafiwa
WhatsApp (Dololo)
Status (Dololo)
Insta (Dololo)
show
And I dont need a trick up my sleeve to bag a hoe
Status is so masterful on that combative flow
Hit em high then hit em low then end it on a tragic
your fam' and all your boys in
Seek and destroy young brothers
Tougher than they baby mothers
Your class show no cash, runnin' low on gas
Empty don't
Ooo La La
Ooo La La
woke up in the morning sun is shining feeling new
Ooo La La
platinum status diamond plated ruby's to
feels so right feels so
Ooo La La
Ooo La La
woke up in the morning sun is shining feeling new
Ooo La La
platinum status diamond plated ruby's to
feels so right feels so
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