Get Low

[Intro]
(Mixed By Daveo)
(Fx)
Grah, grah
Grah, grah, boom

[Chorus: Dotti Blu]
That boy wanna diss
Dudeylo, ain't never spinnin' strip
Beam on the Glock, if he run, then that's it
No cap, I'm tryna bend, make it lit
It was times when I up in they trip
Word to bro, that Glock .40 made 'em do flips
[?] some shots, checkin' that I'm here
Only 15? It better gon' come out this clip

[Verse 1: Dotti Blu]
I don't diss for the fame
We been beatin' on niggas with canes
Now I use two [?] they help me with aim
Edot put himself up on that chain

[Verse 2: Sdot Go]
Oh, the cops outside? It's a no
Bro told me flock 'em, I can't let 'em go
Got a thot tryna get a 'lo
Like, beam on his back, he ain't know
Bro start flickin, I go with the flow
Like, bro on three in a row
Don't need to change 'em, brodie shoot like Rose
They know my bop when I get in that—
Like, when I get in that mode
Run down, tryna to flock a O
Can't even see, that's why I gotta up close
Like, bet he get lined by a hoe

[Verse 3: Dotti Blu]
When I spin the opps, I go on live

[Verse 4: Sdot Go]
Nigga runnin', he can't breathe
Like, I got the beam on his tee
Bend while I'm yellin' out "Skee"
Like, hope you don't run into me
Come in that car flickin' at your V
You got tints? Let me see
Wuu, Rey, Ro, Niche, how many niggas got shot in they bean?

[Chorus: Dotti Blu]
That boy wanna diss
Dudeylo, ain't never spinnin' strip
Beam on the Glock, if he run, then that's it
No cap, I'm tryna bend, make it lit
It was times when I up in they trip
Word to bro, that Glock .40 made 'em do flips
[?] some shots, checkin' that I'm here
Only 15?It better gon' come out this clip