Lyrics:
must think I'm fly (got backwoods for the low, low)
You, you must think I'm fly (yeah, ay)
Fist full of dollars, punchlines kick your ass like Chris
a gambling day
His Queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree
He send his deuce down into diamond
Tied to a stake, purity through fire
A blessing from the Church,
Admit to sin,
Alchemist to the cross
they hang above your head,
Accused
around
No hammers round
No blixks allowed
Semi automatic
None in the head
Can’t do
Feds
Dis whip
Clean
Hatin’
On Chief
Stayed low key
I was
always catch another king or two
But still, it's true that you gotta hit the brakes at times
And think twice, word to De La them stakes is high
You
veterans
When the stakes got raised like brown letterin
Down to the exact scale measurements, time to
Let these motherfuckers know exactly what it is I
changing? (Change)
Is this what we consider changing?
I'm changing, I'm changing
Is this what we consider changing?
We're changing pace, high stakes
sue the state (go, man, what?)
Bro don't hop in that car, your all we got, don't put that shit at stake (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't gon' judge you
'em, it don't have to be so!
But I can understand that their confidence is low.
'Cause round here people so high they can see
Over the tops
'Marvellous Pigs In Satin'
We pounded our stakes in the ground
All powder brown
And the branches spread like scary
fingers reaching
We were in a pasture
to set my whole race free
You might debate we, a refugee
No harm hurt me
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
On the low, woe is
of my life that's at stake
So, don't you come around drinkin' high and thinkin'
I'm gonna lay down, 'cause you're wrong, you're so wrong
I'm through
me in a tux
Went to beef stake Charlie's had my first pay cut
Yeah, lovin you always screamin on janitors in hallways
It's my son always
Caught me
we the future and the stakes is high you got stocks? you better sell em'
Man I'm to legit to quit
And I won't be nothing to lick wit get it?
Lick
face, you just hatin' cause I'm low-key
Shoulda been better
Actin like you shoulda been better
Boy I think you coulda done better
Shining in my light, oh
we wanted, I know
But Sarah, my heart is a lighthouse
And you are the captain of ships
That were wrecked on my shores
When the light was turned low
Know what I mean?
We in LA though, know what I mean?
Sitting low in the coupe, you
Know what I'm talking about, nigga?
Hold up
Roll a spliff in traffic
low
You wont ask me why
So I keep it to myself until I feel my temper blow
I hate when you cry
So I sacrifice my health but that's something you
can you niggas prepare
To be something you van't see
Smell or touch or taste
'09 ma let's up the stakes
I got a beautiful thang
Mami I'm just tryna
they thought I'm ballin'
Chasing happiness but you won't find it in my wallet
Never late, too much at stake I can't leave it up to fate
I can't tell
see you drop it low, Wait oh s***
Where my mind goin I don't know
I can't go back down this road
I got too much on the stove
I don't wanna lose my soul
to keep this shit on the down low
Okay
Wont even be telling the homies
Im real
To Hell with the phony
Just me and my forty
We walk down the block
Bitch
time for using my breaks
I put up enough to know exactly what is at stake
I don’t really care for riding a wave
I hate oceans
The game full of down low
niggas worried about a write back from her
I'm just worried about getting my light back from her
Cus I hate a damn soul who be juggin on the low
And word
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