Poppin a bitch like flacko
Ridin a murcielago
Stayed in a Mar-a-lago
Poppin a bottle we roll
Hundred bands
Drivin a Bentley, we float
Sushi? Jiro
Buying the block some iPhones
Bad bitch, look at the night show
I choose you with the afro
Young passport with the hair doe
Two seater cars with the lights on
Get the number 5, we go mambo
Mambo
Mambo
Mambo
Mambo
Skrrt
This side
Look at my bitches
Gittin on, no cap
Havin a threesome, uhh
Fruit bar
Havin no fruits on
Straight to mon cherie
Poppin that cherry, uhh
Lift off, on that molly, 20-20, vision blurry
Bitches too many, getting to crazy, shout out to Razi and all o my day ones, uhh
Big talk only playin ping pong, uhh
Big shot city you ain't shit doe, uhh
We ain't flexin cuz we low key, uhh
Two seater cars with no license, uhh
Drip to hard, payin no tax, uhh
Keep on running playing peek-a-boo
No flex zone, ya, through and through
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Driving to mars and back, boy
Ain't no complaints, we wild boyz
No need to tell, we out boys
Stayin low key for the mofos
Lookin like a ninja, boy
Okay
High on, good vibes, new mode, whiplash, we too fast
Catch up, don't sleep, we on, new shit, peace of mind
Cook up, coked up, untamed, we start, again
New gains, sustained, gone plat, on track, we stacked
Go ham, eerrtime, eerrday, we tag, in the motherfuckin ring
Pac with the fuckin diss, yall keep tryin but miss and cease to exist
And tell on my sins and you seek out forgiveness
But none ever reach cuz I'm in mount olympus
And none of you know it cuz i keep it low and away and then off of the surface
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
Low key low key low key gang
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Low key low key low key gang
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