Sitn Low Getn High (feat. Thanos & Mr. Amakulate)

Whoop Whoop right Whoop whoop Time to turn up on these niggaz lets go Oh you aint know I just landed in Brooklyn nigga Oh you aint know Violate and we'll push them triggers Oh you aint know Got albums sitting on French shelves Oh you aint know We throw them dollars then book that stripper Thats bad luck Look aint no telling what a nigga might do For a fast buck Smoke blunts to the face nigga pass what Tell her keep her face down with her ass up They fear and loathe when i appear with those Niggaz with big bread mc'laren rolling While you be walking with baby mama Straight hating pushing mlaren strollers Get paid 1st then hand it over Go fish bird for a can of soda Straight spazzin out like your manly odor All you see is smoke when that cameras rollin That cameras rollin that cameras rollin Im straight crack like a can was opened Its king status in champion clothing I bang hard like they cant control me Im Sosa when he came for Tony Don't talk bread unless you came to show me Im that nigga don't play with homie I keep dark shades and that haze is on me And i aint talking bout weed nigga Thats my aura that flame is on me You don't want whats in the chamber homie You can catch me where dangers going Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga My cheese out on trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap I said my cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga My cheese out on trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap I said my cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap Set trip flipmode yo Im out to get doe She got cake lets go she's like a 8 Im bent tho Rolling up that lentil draw and erase like a pencil Use her and throw her out plastic utensils I aint playing with them you know I aint never play I been rolling she been crushing man we do this all day Cutting fish fillet then i send her on her way I don't care if you wanna stay before I leave roll up a J Hunh' lace up my Jay's this shit aint new to me You can find me in the streets where the drugs and music meet Cause Im back on my bullshit ya cow on this bull dick Bullet proof my music thats why ya bitch on my pubic She do it in public you at the venue Trace me like stencil but you don't know what i been thru Niggaz riding niggaz hiding Niggaz snitching they all dying My cheese out on that trap Don't got no time for rats sucker Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga My cheese out on trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap I said my cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga My cheese out on trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap I said my cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap cheese out on that trap Cheese out on that trap Its like A B C easy as 1 2 3 I do it to the D E F you fucking with a G Getting H I Jay's on K in my pocket L going With the stupidness don't be ludicrous Give me space or Im elbowing Calm as ever before God got a heavenly flow Call up my bredren he know Bring drama wherever you go follow the yellow brick road Im behind infrared at ya dome Karma respectively so not if you technically owe Oh try us definitely no i follow the SMG code And thats how SMG roll Trauma let it be told the corner let em behold whoa The coroner tag on his toe his corner tag on the store Thats how the recipe go Bastard let it be known and thats til the death of me gone So if you ain't arresting me yo what the fuck are you checking me for whoa Po 9 on offensive go live when i spit shit no ties to the bitch shit Low riding the district hoe 45 where my bitch sit Coke line on the fist get sniffed oh my if its this shit Whole pie on the flip get flipped told guy get his shipment Told mine get the biscuit Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga Sitting low getting high Counting money getting doe Sitting fly sitting fly nigga