What’s Up Now (Pistol Click)

[Verse 1: 2 Low Key]
I'm the Low Key, guess who's back?
Crashin' to the window, rat-tat, car crash, boom with my .44
Hollowtips will get ya, duckin' high from the ground
Nigga, I'm the man, understand, when I beat ya
Pedal to the ground, clown, look around, here I come
Waitin' for 'em, ho, don't you move, I'm the devil's son
Walk like a D-U-I, like a damn bullshit
Kill 'em all, holler y'all, ain't no sense to comin' back
[?], real niggers, thrill and I'm down-low
Underground, full of [?], Willett got that ammo
Mafia style, buckwild, like a lunatic
'95, click in style, grip my stick then beat the trick
Fool, I thought you know I'm just a thug when I rob a
OG, follow me through the cut, [?]
Beat 'em to the sound that I bring on a howly night
Stomp into your yard, oh my God, it's a gunfight

[Refrain]
Fool, what's up now? What's up?
Fool, what's up now? What's up now?
Fuck you, nigga, [?] you motherfucker
You's a dead motherfuckin' man

[Verse 2: 2 Low Key]
I'm the real G, follow me, player to the landscape
Women check, I'm the man, busters ain't gon' fuck with that
Back to the trunk, from my yard, talkin' bullshit
Stangin' a black hole in your chest, when I'm dead, yeah
Didn't break the law, Low Key's on a pimp track
Thunder sound, hard head, meet your grave, nigga
Player, play quickly rob that bitch, [?] then I'm outie, ho
Target shot, bust a cap, buck 'em, then plead mercy, ho
If I scope him out, do the cut in the yard [?]
Ain't no love, beat 'em down, fuck 'em up with no heart
Boom, tuck your nuts, it's a robbery, hand it here
Through your bone holmes, I'm a grown man with no fear
Looka here, should you live? Should you die? Hell yeah
Run your mouth, but I leave you scared
That you aim a fool, nigga [?] scared
Buck 'em down, clown, he's a bitch with that ho shit
Low Key, scope your ass, nigga, hear my pistol click

[Refrain]
Fool, what's up now? What's up?
Fool, what's up now? What's up now?
Fuck you, nigga, [?] you motherfucker
You's a dead motherfuckin' man

[Verse 3: 2 Low Key]
We gon' call on a buster, never leave no evidence
Peepin' out the window, lookin' for the junkies for my government
M-O-N-E-Y, pimpin' ain't dead, I'm a hustler, tough
Grippin' my gun, tucked in my drawers, busters I track, do what I must
Straight to a hater, 'nother buster bitch, bullshit
Take it out, rob a hooker screamin', then I'm out to pimp
Fool, you gotta recognize I'm never goin' home
Scopin' out the niggas in a four-door, take they dough
Talkin', turn the back, now they hollerin' 'bout, drop it off
Back in to the alley, hoodrat, meet my sawed-off
Sawed-off, runnin' to a nigga got me disrespected
Mack, I'm the Low Key, nigga from the projects
Raised up, bound-down, fool, in the mid-south
Smokin' on a blunt, keep it crunk, when I say my raps
Don't be scared, come on out, bitch, you can suck my dick
Hell nah, dog, I'm the Low Key, meet my pistol click

[Refrain]
Fool, what's up now? What's up?
Fool, what's up now? What's up now?
Fuck you, nigga, [?] you motherfucker
You's a dead motherfuckin' man