Lowkey

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Hello)
Yeah lowkey she f- (Yeah)
I'm with my brother, we speedin' the what
I'm with my brother, we speedin' the what (Lowkey, she fuck with me)
I'm with my brother, we speedin' the what

[Chorus]
I'm with my brother, we speedin' the Scat
Two-hundred MPH on the dash
So you know this bitch go fast
He wanna race, then he get last
Speed past 'em while I laugh
Check the score, check the stats
Bitch I'm up, that's a fact
That bitch tried to curb me, now she don't remеmber that
Same bitches triеd to swerve me, all of a sudden coming back
Sorry you can't keep up, had to leave you in the past
Same fit, same swag, still got that paper tag

[Verse]
And I'm still out here breaking hearts, play her like I play my cards
Player like I play guitar, smash it up break all the parts
His money short, Kevin Hart
Me and my niggas we livin' large, and we in that fast car
No keys, push to start
Lowkey she fuck with me
Lowkey she fuck with me
Lowkey they talking shit, so we might have to up the heat
Lowkey she fuck with me, 'cause I'm a star, MVP
She delete all her messages, so her man won't see
Yeah you can't do nothin' about that
Tried to hide the pictures in her phone but he found that
Yeah sorry 'bout that, like I feel bad
Hit him where it hurts, yeah I know that he feel that (okay, okay, okay)

[Chorus]
I'm with my brother, we speedin' the Scat
Two-hundred MPH on the dash
So you know this bitch go fast
He wanna race, then he get last
Speed past 'em while I laugh
Check the score, check the stats
Bitch I'm up, that's a fact
That bitch tried to curb me, now she don't remember that
Same bitches tried to swerve me, all of a sudden coming back
Sorry you can't keep up, had to leave you in the past
Same fit, same swag, still got that paper tag

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah still got that (okay, okay)
Lowkey she fuck with me
Lowkey she fuck with me
But it's lowkey she fuck with me
But it's lowkey