Metrotone - Lows Lyrics

She only miss me when I'm gone
And then she hit my phone
I got this chronic in my throat
I swear it's keeping me afloat
Maybe if she shows
Me that she ain't a f*cking hoe
I'd love her but I don't
Cause she keeps bringing me these lows

And I don't know what happened
Can't get a hold of my bro cause they tapped in
To his phone man the popo lacking
That's a no but at least he tried dashing
I never sold my soul just know that shit
She loving my clothes this hoe know i ain't average
All she do is post and post but she a catfish
Sometimes I lay low and hope I look un-active

I tell him bury it up
Don't leave any evidence
Bury it up you gotta bury it up
I tell him bury it up
Don't leave any evidence
Bury it up I'm trynna push all these buds
I'm trynna make a few bucks
Occasionally get on the shit once in a month
Ain't trynna f*ck my head up
I used to not give a f*ck
Now I'd rather grab liquor pour it into my cup
And feel a little bit drunk

All these witnesses trynna hide
Cause if they snitching and switching they're gonna die young
I'm suspicious about some guys
We give missions tick hit-lists you better try run
I turn vicious so I'd advise
That you stay with it and zip it no one likes tight cuffs
I have visions alone a night
Cause these bitches ain't distant they trynna find love

I'm just trynna find love
But she keeps bringing me these lows
Cause she just a f*cking hoe
Woah

She only miss me when I'm gone
And then she hit my phone
I got this chronic in my throat
I swear it's keeping me afloat
Maybe if she shows
Me that she ain't a f*cking hoe
I'd love her but I don't
Cause she keeps bringing me these lows

Street dealing straight cash
No one hitting a lick i'm always covering my ass ooh
Never thought i'd hit it like that
He tried to hit a lit a lick and then we hit one right back ooh

Yuh shit happens
Yuh shit happens
Yuh shit happens
Yuh my bitch the baddest

I was whipping in kitchens all day all night
To make living of this shit I had to try hard
In this business you get get rich but grab a knife
Cause if these big fish try hit licks you gotta slice guts
In the system a victim it wasn't right
Was addicted to creeping but now I'm right Cuz
I listened to mum's wishes I've seen the light
Now I've risen f*ck prison cause prison times ruff

Lows
She bring me
Lows
She bring me she bring me
Lows
She bring me
Lows
She bring me she bring me

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