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Low Key

Album: I'm Action Durasi: 3:01

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Range Rover, peanut butter seats

Pinky ring lookin' like a pea

Mad song slide when it's beef

Exotic hos smoke exotic weed

I been tryna keep her low-key

She been tryna pop it like me

I just seen she die up in these streets

Don't think that I'ma leaker 'cause I ain't sweet

Everybody rockin' with me now

Had to put the work in, put the time

You up in the trap, watch your blind

I just made a fifty from a dime

Plenty time my life was on the line

We goin' through the army, say "I'm fine"

Plenty trees, growin' like a vine

I been takin' one step at a time

Little nigga, I get big though

Servin' gas, hit the seat, go

Bottles comin', I need six more

'Til I pull up road, roll some goals

They be shit until I can't no more

Posted on the block, you still see me there

Ain't chasin' you baby, bitch is everywhere

How I run the trap, I'm hardly ever there

I just drop it off, spread it everywhere

He gon' buy 'em all, I just ship 'em there

Put it on the road, burly in the earth

Dig in my accent, she like, where I'm from

I'm from Memphis like Grealish, but I ain't fuckin' you Burr

I was bustin' my chain and my charm

Run a eight, got my hood on my arm

If you countin' me out, then you done

Range Rover, peanut butter seats

Pinky ring lookin' like a pea

Mad song slide when it's beef

Exotic hos smoke exotic weed

I been tryna keep her low-key

She been tryna pop it like me

I just sent she die up in these streets

Don't think that I'ma leaker, I ain't sweet

Everybody rockin' with me now

Had to put the work and put the time

You up in the trap, watch your blind

I just made a fifty from a dime

Plenty time, my life was on the line

We goin' through the army say, "I'm fine"

Plenty trees, grow 'em like a vine

I been takin' one step at a time

One foot in the trap and then the door

Ap or the paddock, cop 'em both

Puli or the Draco, told 'em both

Purple jeans, upgraded from Levi

I been poppin' shit, my opp don't be out

Momma house smell like gas, had to stay out

I was out here movin', done with no head

Now I'm pumpin' out these traps, I'm the man

Sneak this, but tryna dot me, you a fan

Big Glock got her drawn like a band

I don't know what's on her dad, she go real fast

Pimp on two of them, show 'em I ain't payin'

I get boss from Louisville, broke a rubber band

This another thing, really came up off a turkey bag

I might drop the pipe, just keep comin' back

Like a DJ, you know you can run it back

I got endless paper like a money bag

Young and slammed 'em down head on Corona man

Yeah, she thick as hell, booty real soft

Had a trap in the know, we was pumpin' hard

Give a fuck what you doin', I get paid regardless

Snuck a drink in the club down, searched the audience

Fear postin' the trap, I came up out it

Got some money, but I ain't get no love out it

Range Rover, peanut butter seats

Pinky ring lookin' like a pea

Mad song slide when it's beef

Exotic ho smoke exotic weed

I been tryna keep her low-key

She been tryna pop it like me

I just seen she die up in these streets

Don't think that I'ma leaker 'cause I ain't sweet

Everybody rockin' with me now

Had to put the work in, put the time

You up in the trap, just watch your blind

I just made a fifty from a dime

Plenty time my life was on the line

With goin' through the app and say I'm fine

Plenty trees growin' like a vine

I been takin' one step at a time