In the streets im peepin i cant you, no no all up in my mayne i on the low low say they really really mess wit you no mo' closest to you hate so i be rollin
im on the low low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be rollin im on the low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be rollin im on the low
mo' money yeah mo' biggy said it look like it true used to be my but now im payed so tryna sue my got jaguars my garage like a zoo finger up for the haters hope the hater isn't you super cool, thats cool you can feel you gotta friend but i aint my money counter and thats the i count again you saw the (yeah) im thinking everybody take my riches cant my money out my account cos my teller get motion sickness back and forth, b-back and in the streets or right back in court candy car like a tank and my crib like a fort go to war i aint bush i ya'll im gon be prepared cos i aint trusting my either and thats the reason i a spare
In the im peepin game i cant you, no no all up in my biness i on the low low say they really fake mess wit you no mo' closest to you hate so i be rollin
im on the low low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be rollin im on the low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be solo im on the low
I aint hangin with of ya'll outcast like win the grammy the family and all of you gon out if you don't like it peace out look and i see doubt i known to get to the presidents like barack is on speed yeah its all me now don't want ya and don't ya you don't and get to the money and you aint i wont feed ya i hangin with no hater no no i knew it big and say they did and tryna take my credit stole visa if its at the top (top) id rather be cos the people to ya the who guna do ya wrong backstabbing me for a i promise i will lose no sleep cos jenny crank can be freak but my bank account gon stay
In the streets im game i trust you, no no all up in my biness i on the low low say they really really cant wit you no mo' closest to you hate so i be rollin
im on the low low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be solo im on the low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be rollin im on the low
(Ludacris)
I be, creeping lower low light blunt im smoking the dro choking, loking, never him and a drunk will get popped and ill the do lungs of smoke that slower than slow feel like im trapped and theres to go so i, just out the bazooka (blah) put a hole in the flo' Luda! Im so wid the flow trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla how much a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could wood on the wheel turn it it blow stack i earned it it another ??? pull tram another blunt burn it it it up hear my flow, i it up grab your gats and hold em, load, sock em, em, cock em and aim it up it up off in the sky catch me off in the ride 26 em defenceless 45 always tucked in the open eyes see me cos i keep winning and these boys losing plus im, the pimp of the playas is hatin and hos is look at all the hos you look at all the game i got and you can catch me on the low low ridin solo, beatin the block!
In the streets im peepin i cant you, no no all up in my mayne i on the low low say they really really mess wit you no mo' closest people to you so i be solo
im on the low low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be rollin im on the low on the low low on the low low i be rollin, i be solo im on the low