5 years ago
Lowkey
Lyrics
Wait hun, don’t give me no lip
Just bought a zip
And I just paid off the whip
Bought a few bottles
My niggas is lit like we just won a chip
Straight unemployment, 900 a week got em booking a trip
Out to Atlanta, the way that she serving she might get a tip
Wait Hun don’t give me no lip, girl I ain’t tryna resist
I’m tryna give you a fix, and show you I’m dope like your man don’t exist
I’m tryna get her as wet as Niagara but never have dealt with a Canada bitch
Pull out my iPhone, and open the camera app and record on my amateur shit
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Eskeee huh (Eskeeee)
Fucking this bitch I feel like a dirtbag
He tryna perm so I gave him a dirt nap
Wrapped up his dome he wearing a turban
I spit hot shit no oven
I got Big Macs mcloving
I goin shot his little cousin
Cuz that little bitch kept buggin
Wait
Holup it’s a lyrical genius
Walk in like Gilbert arenas
I use the pen as a deadly weapon
To kill this shit
Here to catch a body so why id bother concealing it
Pull it out the hat, yea it’s magic way I’m revealing it
Boy I had drive fore I ever walked in the dealership
Y’all niggas blind to the fact, so ended up feeling it
Man I’m so high I don’t even know what a ceiling is
Man I’m so limitless, fuck a derivative
I been on my trap shit
I been on my get back
To back shit
Pull up in action
Might pull me an actress
They don’t want the smoke, cuz they goin leave in ashes
Don’t even ask shit
They phony distractions
Clothes minded niggas, who won’t see
See the fashion
Don’t see the photo but goin see the caption
Homie goin roll up a blunt I ain’t passing
Leave on a high note like Toni to Braxton
Shawty look good in her DM’s what happen
Give her the number, next moment we snapping
She tryna link drove the whip to manhattan
It’s been a minute, since I worn a fiddet
I ain’t seen my barber she think I be capping
Girl lemme know when you done finished chatting
Hop in the v, and let’s whip up a classic
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Eskeee huh (Eskeeee)
Fucking this bitch I feel like a dirtbag
He tryna perm so I gave him a dirt nap
Wrapped up his dome he wearing a turban
I spit hot shit no oven
I got Big Macs mcloving
I goin shot his little cousin
Cuz that little bitch kept buggin
Wake up high like it’s 4 in the morning
Got the drive but I don’t got no patience
Stay inside if you don’t want no virus
Niggas lie when they talkin deposits
Bad lil shawties in different locations
Makin hits but they all from the basement
Make a move and we talkin vacations
You talk conversations
I need motivation
I gotta stay lit
Gotta skrt off in the whip
Make a move with yo bitch
And she just wanna sit
Say that my life like a movie
My shit kinda groovy
Got nothin to lose
Back to back All of sudden
Now shawty eruption was long overdue
I think I broke all the rules
I think she lovin my jewels
I think we broke the suburban
She show me all of her tricks
I just hope nobody lurkin
Say that he bad and she boujie
She bad and seducin
I gotta get through it
I love when she do it
She lovin my music
She play that shit fluent
She gotta be nasty
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Eskeee huh (Eskeeee)
Fucking this bitch I feel like a dirtbag
He tryna perm so I gave him a dirt nap
Wrapped up his dome he wearing a turban
I spit hot shit no oven
I got Big Macs mcloving
I goin shot his little cousin
Cuz that little bitch kept buggin
Wait hun, don’t give me no lip
Just bought a zip
And I just paid off the whip
Bought a few bottles
My niggas is lit like we just won a chip
Straight unemployment, 900 a week got em booking a trip
Out to Atlanta, the way that she serving she might get a tip
Wait Hun don’t give me no lip, girl I ain’t tryna resist
I’m tryna give you a fix, and show you I’m dope like your man don’t exist
I’m tryna get her as wet as Niagara but never have dealt with a Canada bitch
Pull out my iPhone, and open the camera app and record on my amateur shit
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Eskeee huh (Eskeeee)
Fucking this bitch I feel like a dirtbag
He tryna perm so I gave him a dirt nap
Wrapped up his dome he wearing a turban
I spit hot shit no oven
I got Big Macs mcloving
I goin shot his little cousin
Cuz that little bitch kept buggin
Wait
Holup it’s a lyrical genius
Walk in like Gilbert arenas
I use the pen as a deadly weapon
To kill this shit
Here to catch a body so why id bother concealing it
Pull it out the hat, yea it’s magic way I’m revealing it
Boy I had drive fore I ever walked in the dealership
Y’all niggas blind to the fact, so ended up feeling it
Man I’m so high I don’t even know what a ceiling is
Man I’m so limitless, fuck a derivative
I been on my trap shit
I been on my get back
To back shit
Pull up in action
Might pull me an actress
They don’t want the smoke, cuz they goin leave in ashes
Don’t even ask shit
They phony distractions
Clothes minded niggas, who won’t see
See the fashion
Don’t see the photo but goin see the caption
Homie goin roll up a blunt I ain’t passing
Leave on a high note like Toni to Braxton
Shawty look good in her DM’s what happen
Give her the number, next moment we snapping
She tryna link drove the whip to manhattan
It’s been a minute, since I worn a fiddet
I ain’t seen my barber she think I be capping
Girl lemme know when you done finished chatting
Hop in the v, and let’s whip up a classic
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Eskeee huh (Eskeeee)
Fucking this bitch I feel like a dirtbag
He tryna perm so I gave him a dirt nap
Wrapped up his dome he wearing a turban
I spit hot shit no oven
I got Big Macs mcloving
I goin shot his little cousin
Cuz that little bitch kept buggin
Wake up high like it’s 4 in the morning
Got the drive but I don’t got no patience
Stay inside if you don’t want no virus
Niggas lie when they talkin deposits
Bad lil shawties in different locations
Makin hits but they all from the basement
Make a move and we talkin vacations
You talk conversations
I need motivation
I gotta stay lit
Gotta skrt off in the whip
Make a move with yo bitch
And she just wanna sit
Say that my life like a movie
My shit kinda groovy
Got nothin to lose
Back to back All of sudden
Now shawty eruption was long overdue
I think I broke all the rules
I think she lovin my jewels
I think we broke the suburban
She show me all of her tricks
I just hope nobody lurkin
Say that he bad and she boujie
She bad and seducin
I gotta get through it
I love when she do it
She lovin my music
She play that shit fluent
She gotta be nasty
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Been Lowkey
Young nigga been Lowkey
Yea I’m in the back of the V
With ya shawty giving neck in the back of the V
Eskeee huh (Eskeeee)
Fucking this bitch I feel like a dirtbag
He tryna perm so I gave him a dirt nap
Wrapped up his dome he wearing a turban
I spit hot shit no oven
I got Big Macs mcloving
I goin shot his little cousin
Cuz that little bitch kept buggin
Writer(s): Benton Breedden III, Jack Black, Michael Peguero
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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