LO (alt.)

Keep your eyes low, low, or they will know What we been up to when the doors was closed Hard to keep the loud quiet when the blunts been rolled Hard to keep the hoes quiet when they touch they toes Told you so, it don't matter who oppose Now you know Keep the secret, don't disclose Or discuss, or the plan will be a bust Hand me the money so I can keep the trust Hand you the camera so I can keep the roll Don't care what I'm shootin', ready to set, let's go Not in no relay race, this track is just runnin' home To all of my haters, I'm watchin' all of they bubbles blown Pop Keep, keep, keep, keep your eyes low Keep, low, low, low, keep your eyes low They tryna see me off and it shows Like a program on TV You keep flippin' through my scenes, don't wanna see me You heard I been doin' fine, I dropped the EP But pickin' up the pen, I knew the poet was still me Lately, I been singin' so more people can feel me I could be a rapper, but that's only on chill beats It's nothing you can't reach, high at the nosebleed seats For those who simply need to sit the f*ck down Wheat bread isn't picked because it simply is brown Funny how it's all because of what you allow You got your head hangin' down, but the future is now Woah, woah, I didn't mean to Stay low, low, keep your shades too Yo, yo, I got games too My bro a street fighter and he gang too But I'm not throwin' punches I'm not Ryu Have yo bros in a brawl sayin' why you Keep yo hoes on the wall till round two Cause the one right there left past you, You pass due Throw yo raggedy ass in the trash chute You pass due, throw your raggedy ass in the trash chute Nah, I'm just playin', don't know what I'm sayin Just tryna stay lifted and I'm keepin' it low I'm keepin' it rainin', we keepin' it faded We keepin' it blazin' just like we keepin' it snow Narnia, nobody knows, get it Narnia, nobody knows Let's keep it on the low, alright Like, like, like shoo Show me low-key, might get to know me Might have to pull up to shawty from O.C Work out that body like I'm training you big leagues Big things, how is it all so surprisin' Dough steady rising, flow they are bitin' Nah, let me cook, gotta play the rook, play the track Plate might be bigger than your eyes, are you starving yet Gotta keep it on the low like a nigga said Door close, getting bake till a nigga fed Burnin' track, it'll ash like a cigarette Take a puff, then I pass, keep it low I'ma ask only once to be blunt, but not again