In the streets I'm peepin' I can't you, no no All up in my mayne I on the low low
Say they 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 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
Mo' yeah mo' problems What biggy said it look like it Used to be my But now I'm so they tryna sue My got jaguars My look like a zoo
Middle up for the haters Hope the hater here you Super cool, real cool You can like you gotta friend But I ain't my money counter And that's the I count again You saw the (Yeah)
I'm Thinking everybody wanna take my Can't take my money out my my bank teller get motion sickness Back and forth, and forth From in the streets or back in court
Candy car built like a And my crib built like a Let's go to war, I ain't bush I promise ya'll I'm gone be Cause I ain't my weapon either And that's the reason I a spare
In the I'm peepin' game I trust you, no no All up in my mayne I on the low low
Say they really really Can't mess 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
I ain't with none of ya'll like [unverified] Win the grammy Guard the And all of you gon out
If you like it then peace out Look and I see doubt I known to get to the presidents barrack is on speed dial Yeah all about me now
Don't ya and don't need ya You grind and get to the money And you ain't hungry I won't ya I ain't hangin' with no
No faker, no I knew it big and say they did And tryna take my like stole visa If lonely at the top
(Top) I'd be alone 'Cause the closest to ya The ones who do ya wrong Backstabbing me for a I promise that I lose no sleep Cause crank can be your freak But my bank gone stay obese
In the streets I'm game I can't you, no no All up in my bigness I on the low low
Say they really fake Can't mess you no mo' Closest people to you So I be solo
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, lower than low another blunt I'm smoking the dro Choking, looking, never him And a drunk will get popped and open the do Lungs full of smoke means slower than slow
Feel I'm trapped and there's nowhere to go So I, pull out the bazooka (Blah) Put a fuckin' in the flo' Luda, I'm so wid the flow Trunk fulla speakers, pocket doe
How much a wood chuck chuck If a chuck could chuck wood Gripping on the Turn it it Blow stack I it earned it Blow amp
another tram Light blunt Burn it it it up Hear my flow, I it up Everybody your gats
And em, load, sock em em, cock em And aim it up it up Off in the sky Catch me rollin' off in the
26 em defenseless 45 tucked in the side Open your See me
'Cause I keep And these boys keep Plus I'm, the of the year Playas is and hos is choosing
Look at all the hos you look at all the game I got And you can me creepin' on the low low ridin' solo, beatin' the block
In the I'm peepin' game I trust you, no no All up in my bigness I on the low low
Say they really fake Can't mess you no mo' Closest to you hate So I be solo
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