In the I'm peepin' game I can't you, no no All up in my bigness I on the low low
Say they really really mess with you no mo' Closest people to you So I be rollin'
I'm on the low low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be rollin' I'm on the low
Mo' money yeah mo' What said it look like it true Used to be my But now I'm payed so tryna sue My garage got My garage like a zoo
Middle up for the haters Hope the hater isn't you Super cool, real cool You can feel you gotta friend But I ain't trusting my counter And that's the reason I again You saw the (Yeah)
I'm Thinking everybody take my riches Can't my money out my account my bank 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 built like a Let's go to war, I ain't bush I promise I'm gone be prepared Cause I ain't trusting my weapon And that's the reason I a spare
In the I'm peepin' game I trust you, no no All up in my bigness I on the low low
Say they really really mess with you no mo' Closest to you hate So I be rollin'
I'm on the low low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be solo I'm on the low
I ain't hangin' none of ya'll like [unverified] Win the grammy Guard the And all of you gon out
If you don't like it peace out Look and I see doubt I been to get to the presidents Like is on speed dial Yeah all about me now
Don't want ya and need ya You grind and get to the money And you ain't I won't feed ya I hangin' with no hater
No faker, no I knew it big and say they did And tryna take my credit like stole If it's at the top
(Top) I'd be alone 'Cause the people to ya The ones who do ya wrong me for a broad I promise that I will no sleep Cause jenny crank can be freak But my bank gone stay obese
In the streets I'm peepin' I can't you, no no All up in my mayne I on the low low
Say really really fake Can't with you no mo' people to you hate So I be rollin'
I'm on the low low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be rollin' I'm on the low
I be, creeping lower low Light blunt I'm smoking the dro Choking, looking, provoke him And a drunk will get and I'll open the do full of smoke that means slower than slow
Feel like I'm and there's nowhere to go So I, just pull out the (Blah) Put a hole in the flo' Luda, I'm so wid the flow Trunk fulla speakers, fulla [unverified]
How much would a wood chuck If a wood chuck could chuck on the wheel Turn it it another stack I earned it it Blow another
Pull another Light blunt it burn it it up Hear my flow, I it up grab your gats
And 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 defenseless 45 always in the side Open your See me
'Cause I keep And these keep losing Plus I'm, the of the year Playas is hatin' and hos is
Look at all the hos you Then look at all the I got And you can catch me on the low low Luda ridin' solo, beatin' the
In the streets I'm game I can't you, no no All up in my bigness I on the low low
Say really really fake Can't mess you no mo' people to you hate So I be rollin'
I'm on the low low on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be rollin' I'm on the low
on the low low on the low low I be rollin', I be solo I'm on the low