Get Low

[Intro]:
Like Tony
Tussle, like
Shoxky
Glizzy
Tory
Tony
Free Mar Gzz, Free Gbaby
Smokin Shizz to the face, nigga (Free Mar Raxks nigga)

[Chorus: Headtapp Gz]
I'm slidin' through Coney, I'm yellin' out "Folk"
He don't say it back, then he gettin' smoked
Everywhere I go, gotta tote
The opps know my body, they know I'ma throw
D's on my body, gotta get low
Free all the guys, they know how it go
I took trips for this shit, they don't know
If I see Briscoe Bands I'ma throw
How the fuck is you smokin' on Lo
You ain't do shit for Tony, nigga, let me know
You ain't hop in that car, let it blow
You keep dissin' me, why you tryna make a show?
And I'm comin' with Jew
Big Lots tryna step on your crew
Slidin' and buggin', we smokin' on Boom
And the switch on this .40 leave a nigga snooze

[Verse 1: Headtapp Gz]
I bet I leave him on the news
I bet I hit him where it hurts
I got a baddie she makin' it twerk
If she ready to line him let's see if it works
And my ooter go ku off percs
Kick a thirty he makin' it work
Me and Keem keep spinnin' their block 'til it hurts
He don't got it, then I'm uppin' it first
Slide thru the H tryna leave him in dirt
Niggas lied they ain't spinnin' the Kirk
Tell them lil Brower niggas go to church
Giggs got shot three times he cursed
And what the fuck did he do?
Fat boy should've had him a broom
AD is a demon, he totin' the broom
See a opp and he know what to do

[Verse 2: Lul Keem]
RG outside, extended the clip
Ima [?] shootin’ like Wick
I could never get lined by a bitch
Big G3 make a nigga —
Big G3 make a nigga lift
Back out my G, watch [?]
Niggas mad we smoke Tony, he pissed
Fuck Glizzy he restin’ in piss
[?] went out like a bitch
Boomer got clapped, got took off the list

[Verse 3: Baby Jew]
Wanna know why they mentionin’ Lo?
On bro, niggas got me on hots
Baby Keem he out to that block
Tryna put a Billy in a box
Hop out, floxk, stand over top
Koney dissin’ they don’t got no scenes
Ayo, Headtap we out to the B
Tryna mix a nigga with some Queez
No he can’t run if I flick on the beam

[Verse 4: Lul Keem & Baby Jew]
Free Mar, play tag with the blixk
See Welly, I bet you I flick, like
Spin thru Koney with a whole lotta grips
Fuck the Billies I know that they sick
Smoke TnT, this shit got a kick
Free them niggas that’s takin’ that risk, like
Tory Gang what? That nigga got poked
Baby Jew I’m known for the action
Catch BT on the set ima pack him
On bro, I live what I’m rappin’
On bro, I live what I’m rappin’

[Chorus]
I'm slidin' through Coney, I'm yellin' out "Folk"
He don't say it back, then he gettin' smoked
Everywhere I go, gotta tote
The opps know my body, they know I'ma throw
D's on my body, gotta get low
Free all the guys, they know how it go
I took trips for this shit, they don't know
If I see Briscoe Bands I'ma throw
How the fuck is you smokin' on Lo
You ain't do shit for Tony, nigga, let me know
You ain't hop in that car, let it blow
You keep dissin' me, why you tryna make a show?
And I'm comin' with Jew
Big Lots tryna step on your crew
Slidin' and buggin', we smokin' on Boom
And the switch on this .40 leave a nigga snooze