We don't wanna fantasize
We just want a Nobel life
We ain't never tellin' lies
We don't need to roll the dice
Middle fingers in the air
When we pull up to the fame
Put a diamond in the air
Now I gotta beat this show
We the most from the Ghetto
On the Lors we're committed
We do drugs
I admit it
Gotta risk it all
F*ck 'em bitches they don't love
If you love me don't betray
Don't believe I'm a millionaire
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doin' dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
They got finessed
We didn't lose
Pulled up with bitches and hunnid of fools
We lovin' Celine
What did she mean?
Bottles on bottles now bitches don't fear
Hop on a jet
I'm on the moon
Doin' roulette
They want me to shoot
Sucked out the venom and started to move
Never forgivin', I'm back with a crew
All these women wearin' all Channel
It's a super dress
We goin' hard on liquor
We don't mind we're in Budapest
I f*ckin' dared Elizabeth to blow
Hickies on her Neck
My legacy's committin' crimes
I hope I'll never sue myself
We the most from the Ghetto
On the Lors we're committed
We do drugs
I admit it
Gotta risk it all
F*ck 'em bitches they don't love
If you love me don't betray
Don't believe I'm a millionaire
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doing dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doing dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
Miky Lor - The Lows Lyrics
Miky Lor - The Lows Lyrics
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We don't wanna fantasize
We just want a Nobel life
We ain't never tellin' lies
We don't need to roll the dice
Middle fingers in the air
When we pull up to the fame
Put a diamond in the air
Now I gotta beat this show
We the most from the Ghetto
On the Lors we're committed
We do drugs
I admit it
Gotta risk it all
F*ck 'em bitches they don't love
If you love me don't betray
Don't believe I'm a millionaire
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doin' dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
They got finessed
We didn't lose
Pulled up with bitches and hunnid of fools
We lovin' Celine
What did she mean?
Bottles on bottles now bitches don't fear
Hop on a jet
I'm on the moon
Doin' roulette
They want me to shoot
Sucked out the venom and started to move
Never forgivin', I'm back with a crew
All these women wearin' all Channel
It's a super dress
We goin' hard on liquor
We don't mind we're in Budapest
I f*ckin' dared Elizabeth to blow
Hickies on her Neck
My legacy's committin' crimes
I hope I'll never sue myself
We the most from the Ghetto
On the Lors we're committed
We do drugs
I admit it
Gotta risk it all
F*ck 'em bitches they don't love
If you love me don't betray
Don't believe I'm a millionaire
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doing dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doing dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
We just want a Nobel life
We ain't never tellin' lies
We don't need to roll the dice
Middle fingers in the air
When we pull up to the fame
Put a diamond in the air
Now I gotta beat this show
We the most from the Ghetto
On the Lors we're committed
We do drugs
I admit it
Gotta risk it all
F*ck 'em bitches they don't love
If you love me don't betray
Don't believe I'm a millionaire
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doin' dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
They got finessed
We didn't lose
Pulled up with bitches and hunnid of fools
We lovin' Celine
What did she mean?
Bottles on bottles now bitches don't fear
Hop on a jet
I'm on the moon
Doin' roulette
They want me to shoot
Sucked out the venom and started to move
Never forgivin', I'm back with a crew
All these women wearin' all Channel
It's a super dress
We goin' hard on liquor
We don't mind we're in Budapest
I f*ckin' dared Elizabeth to blow
Hickies on her Neck
My legacy's committin' crimes
I hope I'll never sue myself
We the most from the Ghetto
On the Lors we're committed
We do drugs
I admit it
Gotta risk it all
F*ck 'em bitches they don't love
If you love me don't betray
Don't believe I'm a millionaire
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doing dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
And I know
I got away
Saw their bodies on the road
I got a milli now the devil is a hoe
And all the bad bitches wanna see me blow
For money oh!
I got the lows
They always trynna stick around
I don't know!
I'm with the goons
Everybody's doing dough
I'm still a man, need a better antidote
I got the lows
Writer: Mike Pirbay
Copyright: Lyrics © Miky Lor, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Miky Lor, O/B/O DistroKid