Low Low

Ya Ya (uhh) back in this bitch rocking the
Lid with the Aztec print feel like the shit
Got my cash on my wrist only bought
A watch just to watch time twist
Sunshine hit's but I smoke till I itch
Doesn't make sense but I like how it sit's
Sun in my eyes while Im scoping out chicks
Some them girls pretty but
Your girlfriends a bitch (oh) my bad shit
I don't wanna go back home
I don't wanna wake up early
I just wanna ride a secrone
Get a chick with the blonde hair, curly
People wipe the dust off my dome
Maybe when Im washed up and Im thirty
So clean from my motherfuckin'
Top to my toes
Kinda funny how I kick it so dirty (oohh)
To damn nice ya'll set your price I bet your
Dudes sellin' out by the end of the night
Cause when you fallin a sleep I
Stay up and I write
'fore this life kills me I'll
Be killin this life
My laptops gettin payed all
Day that's beat money those jobs ain't me
These honeys think they mad funny
Play some cartoons and wack dudes
And play it over me (oh)
Baby you can rock my merch
Play some real shit for you get merked
I go fast till my car go skirt
Big shit homie been puttin in work
Temperature 80 waves like the navy
Beat maschine on I've been kickin it crazy
If you don't like me your
Girlfriend will play me
Swear I won't stop till Im shopping Mercedes

High Like the seates on the rover
I be who I wanna (uh) breath Marijuana
Im just a seasonal baller
Ayo (I'll feed my family, on the cross)
Lay Layups (Me a west junkie)
Three straight throws
(And I kick shit lovely)

Back it up I say Back it up then
I pray for luck then I go
Gonna call your bluff and then Im doin my
Stunts can't hit the shit that I throw
Yo it's the F E L swear you know me
Well go light the L and then roll
From dawn to dusk ain't no arguments swear
I only mind if it's cold
(go, go, go, ya, uh huh)