Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Step, step
Nike Off-White on my feet when I
Step, step
The blocks hot so I watch my
Step, step
She likes my moves she likes the way I
Step, step
Ay, like, so what's next like?
Yes please, I need you and your bestie
The texts green
You li'l... can't test me
I'm stress free
Off a Tesla in back of a Bentley
But feel like I'm in a Wraith 'cos I see stars
Doesn't matter when you get it
Just as long as you go get it, uh
My flows, rhymes are five star
She f*ck with me 'cos I'm black and my swag's up
Getting money now but back then I found maths hard
Skid skrr, the coupes like a Nascar
I like her cah she my favourite challenger
Girl let's get it on
We got loud up on the catalogue
Flip mode I had to double up
I'm a big stepper my name ain't Lamar
They can't hang with how I change it up
The bass hitting like boom baa
F*ck you go to hell
You can't hang with us
It took some time for me to pattern up
'Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Stepped in the place like
Hi Miss, Hello
Two baggies in the liver so my eyes kinda low
The way I spit I got that money kinda flow
White tee, white crep, white creps look like snow
S.W.A.G it's in me
Make all the pretty women scream O.M.G
Got the money on the phone that's the O.M.P
He got no money on the phone cos he's low on P uh
'Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Step
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Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Step, step
Nike Off-White on my feet when I
Step, step
The blocks hot so I watch my
Step, step
She likes my moves she likes the way I
Step, step
Ay, like, so what's next like?
Yes please, I need you and your bestie
The texts green
You li'l... can't test me
I'm stress free
Off a Tesla in back of a Bentley
But feel like I'm in a Wraith 'cos I see stars
Doesn't matter when you get it
Just as long as you go get it, uh
My flows, rhymes are five star
She f*ck with me 'cos I'm black and my swag's up
Getting money now but back then I found maths hard
Skid skrr, the coupes like a Nascar
I like her cah she my favourite challenger
Girl let's get it on
We got loud up on the catalogue
Flip mode I had to double up
I'm a big stepper my name ain't Lamar
They can't hang with how I change it up
The bass hitting like boom baa
F*ck you go to hell
You can't hang with us
It took some time for me to pattern up
'Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Stepped in the place like
Hi Miss, Hello
Two baggies in the liver so my eyes kinda low
The way I spit I got that money kinda flow
White tee, white crep, white creps look like snow
S.W.A.G it's in me
Make all the pretty women scream O.M.G
Got the money on the phone that's the O.M.P
He got no money on the phone cos he's low on P uh
'Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Step
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Step, step
Nike Off-White on my feet when I
Step, step
The blocks hot so I watch my
Step, step
She likes my moves she likes the way I
Step, step
Ay, like, so what's next like?
Yes please, I need you and your bestie
The texts green
You li'l... can't test me
I'm stress free
Off a Tesla in back of a Bentley
But feel like I'm in a Wraith 'cos I see stars
Doesn't matter when you get it
Just as long as you go get it, uh
My flows, rhymes are five star
She f*ck with me 'cos I'm black and my swag's up
Getting money now but back then I found maths hard
Skid skrr, the coupes like a Nascar
I like her cah she my favourite challenger
Girl let's get it on
We got loud up on the catalogue
Flip mode I had to double up
I'm a big stepper my name ain't Lamar
They can't hang with how I change it up
The bass hitting like boom baa
F*ck you go to hell
You can't hang with us
It took some time for me to pattern up
'Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Stepped in the place like
Hi Miss, Hello
Two baggies in the liver so my eyes kinda low
The way I spit I got that money kinda flow
White tee, white crep, white creps look like snow
S.W.A.G it's in me
Make all the pretty women scream O.M.G
Got the money on the phone that's the O.M.P
He got no money on the phone cos he's low on P uh
'Low it
Niggas claiming that they done shit
Niggas claiming that they 'bout this
You think you're wild, I'm the wildest
I'm at the show, it's packed, crowded
I ain't messing with her flows
She too childish
Got black, got white, like the cows bitch
They love my sound and voice and the way I
Step
Writer: Ayrton Seke, Rebekah-Ann Morgan
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