Low Low

On a low On a low yeah Critic's keep biting on my flow (Flow) Haters keep hating on the low Snitches keep snitching to the law They show you fake love but that shit ain't for sure (Uh yeah) People keep famzing for the ball (Ball) Bitches sucking dick on the low Niggas keep hating on your growth They get your mixtape but they leave it at the door Yes and correct but you sound like maybes New god flow man Don't be an atheist Believe it in me Room fulll of ladies teasing to me It ain't easy to be That young yikes chilling and looking all gold I dont read books but I'm with a center fold Ran a couple cheques and the devil told me sold Where's the receipt? Lyric so deep submarine be like sheesh Where did get all this sea Fucking on your bitch now she turn jodeci Niggas still capping, bitches still telling Yikes still repping but these niggas turn Ellen Nigga catch a felon now he informant Dirty ass snitches I might need door mats I Might need door bells I ain't really tryna tell you if that shit went well Ride with a nigga you can call me Denzel You ain't hardware man you like intel Now I might need bail You the type of nigga that might need 12 Verse too fire I might see you in hell Critic's keep biting on my flow (Flow) Haters keep hating on the low (Yeah) Snitches keep snitching to the law They show you fake love but that shit ain't for sure (Uh yeah) People keep famzing for the ball (Ball) Bitches sucking dick on the low Niggas keep hating on your growth They get your mixtape but they leave it at the door Don't try and touch my shit if you ain't getting it This shit is for sale I ain't serving community She told me that I'm a waste of time But malacious feelings would appear definitely All day sipping potion It hangs da depression Stepping real quick new locations That's just how it goes That's just how it goes That's just how it goes My krabs with the green bucks