On The Low

This for all my fucking niggas that be plotting on the low go ahead stack that money get that dough
I be all up in her mind I be wavy like a fro
Aye who is that, that be knocking at my door

Look I’m coming through uhm yea swinging on beat
Most these niggas sidewalk swear to god they not street
Why you talking shit mhm why you hating on me
I been running up a bag and I put that on me
Who is that that be knocking on that mufucking beat
Oh him uhm yea that’s my nigga 23
Smoking on that Costa Rican gas shit got me geek
I be laughing at yo stupid ass flexing on ig
I learned shit becomes sour before anything sweet
Needa couple hunnid ima get in a week
You would think that ima rat the way I get to the cheese
When she suck me up best believe she all up on her knees
I ain’t paying for yo feature
Don’t need u u need me
When shit get hot u be spilling all the tea
Ima risk taker for the fam that’s on me
Shit I’m running on the 4th when we was down on the 3
Look I’m getting to that sack better watch yo quarterback
She look good with u but she look better on my lap
They tried to catch me lacking I ain’t falling for that trap
Like 23 I’m knockin fuck Nigga my shit slap
Aye Look ma yo oldest son flyer than a bat
I swear I can’t be touched it’s like tryna shoot a gnat
Pussy boi keep on testing me i swear I’m gonna snap
Boi I’m iron man wyd with that gat

I’m goin up goin up sliding on the beat
Someone call drake up tell his ass that I needa feat
I’m goin up going up and that’s on me
Ima Florida boi pussy Nigga look ain’t shit sweet
So bring it on bring it on bring the heat
You a head ass lil boi you even got my girl weak
Who you speaking on
Speaking bout no not me
Talking bout yk me bitch you don’t know me