Alex Wiley, Mike Gao, Kembe X - Dope 4 the Low Lyrics

Just I just ooh I just
Ooh I just ooh I just

I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?'
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?
I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?'

Aye, one of them niggas be running they mouth
I just be running my mind
Live these intentions on out
'Cause you can never rewind
Thanking a Backwood blanket 'cause
I get a little too anxious bruh
Used to blow 3 with my dogs
Then grab me two number 9's
My memory been so fucked up
Go out in public and do not say nothing
Took a nap at 6: 30
Cannot believe it's already 1: 10
This is stoner 101 if you come to
LA and you get way too blunted
Don't tweak on the 91 you gone
End up on the 405 oh I

I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?'
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?
I just pulled up in your city like
I just I just I just

Where's weed? That I don't know
I just know I need to smoke
385 for the zone (whoa)
We are not getting along (No)
I'm just searching my mind
I wonder what I will find
I'm just taking my time
But I don't believe in time

Love me Love me save me wrong me
(I keep it on me i keep it on me
I keep on me on me)
Love me love me save me wrong me
(I just I just)
Love me love me save me wrong me
(I keep it on me i keep it on me
I keep on me on me) i keep it on me
I keep it on me i keep it on me

I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?'
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?
I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?'
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?

I got an eighth in my pocket right now
I feel like I'm my own doctor right now
Fill my prescription go twist up a couple
Just working a puzzle my project right now
Bask in the awesome this blunt full of gas
Foot on the gas savagely stomping
They booming i'm booming
My cannon is sharp the image is cannon
The damage is obvious (Low)
Let that bullshit float away
You can't submit to your problems
You got to get it today this is my remedy
Smoking religiously
Lifting my spirit's today
Woke up this morning looked in the mirror
And ain't seen no fear in my face

I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?'
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?
I just pulled up in your city like
'Who got the dope for the low?'
Who got the dope for the low?
Who got the dope for the low?

This of all bodies
Metals, stones, glass, wood, corn
Ice In this light
We're bordered with three parallel
Fringes, or bands of colored light it
Was difficult to distinguish the colors
Unless when the light fell very abruptly
Or some other small body so
As to make them appear much broader
Than they would otherwise do