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2 Low - Unda the old law. Lyrics



2 Low - Unda the old law. Lyrics




Switches ' on gats, f*ck letting my opps
Turn me to a loud pack, run up them racks

Quicker than a nigga, evading 12 in a scat pack
I'm from that era of crack, 80's baby
G-code, stand on that, a few grams'll get you whacked
With a 50 pack, on them corners were

, I started at

I seen real niggas, play with real bread and fall off
F*ck waitin' on winter, all season, I had birds flyin' south
Been up, breed hate, but f*ck what a nigga, bitch talkin' bout
Safe in the trap like a bank vault

With my first profits, it was tools I bought
For shit show, a nigga gon' respect my G
Let a roach nigga slip, tryna to get the ups on me
I am he on Zyla, dirty dollars I acquire
Niggas be singin' like a choir
Out the womb, I came, out flier
Then a pilot on MDMA
I'm a squeeze nigga, ain't with no MMA

Gangsta niggas, that's my DNA
Flexin' on f*ck niggas, havin' it my way
Let a nigga hoe me, that'll be the day
I take some pipe and turn gay

A honey bun in the k
I give no f*cks about,no accuracy
If I miss, with all these shots miraculously
And you get your get back, i deserve

To be a casualty

F*ck nigga, ain't wanna see me on, he was taxin' me
So I took him down, it's like he was askin' me
2 low a bitch nigga, that's blasphemy
I pray the niggas, I'm feedin' a blast for me

If I slip up and let one of these f*ck niggas
Put me in a casket, B
Nah, for real, I pray the niggas, I'm feedin
Don't be the ones that put me in no casket, B

Get them feds on, dem switch jersey's on me
I'ma slide on, them, and who they love with no courtesy
I'm under the old law, I know these new wave streets
Don't know about me

OG, but I still get on some young and dumb shit
I hate to say it, but with all them pen trips
A nigga still ain't learned shit
The minute I touch down, it was overstoves

Rockin' up a brick, sippin' lean
Poppin' beans, cheifin' loud dirtying ' up my piss
When I report and,do my UA
I'ma be strapped with a fake dick

Nigga's cappin' on IG, that's the shit
That'll get you hit
Jackets be lurkin' with them fake pages
On they profiles, be a bad bitch

On my mama, ill never fall out
With my niggas over nan, bitch
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Switches ' on gats, f*ck letting my opps
Turn me to a loud pack, run up them racks

Quicker than a nigga, evading 12 in a scat pack
I'm from that era of crack, 80's baby
G-code, stand on that, a few grams'll get you whacked
With a 50 pack, on them corners were

, I started at

I seen real niggas, play with real bread and fall off
F*ck waitin' on winter, all season, I had birds flyin' south
Been up, breed hate, but f*ck what a nigga, bitch talkin' bout
Safe in the trap like a bank vault

With my first profits, it was tools I bought
For shit show, a nigga gon' respect my G
Let a roach nigga slip, tryna to get the ups on me
I am he on Zyla, dirty dollars I acquire
Niggas be singin' like a choir
Out the womb, I came, out flier
Then a pilot on MDMA
I'm a squeeze nigga, ain't with no MMA

Gangsta niggas, that's my DNA
Flexin' on f*ck niggas, havin' it my way
Let a nigga hoe me, that'll be the day
I take some pipe and turn gay

A honey bun in the k
I give no f*cks about,no accuracy
If I miss, with all these shots miraculously
And you get your get back, i deserve

To be a casualty

F*ck nigga, ain't wanna see me on, he was taxin' me
So I took him down, it's like he was askin' me
2 low a bitch nigga, that's blasphemy
I pray the niggas, I'm feedin' a blast for me

If I slip up and let one of these f*ck niggas
Put me in a casket, B
Nah, for real, I pray the niggas, I'm feedin
Don't be the ones that put me in no casket, B

Get them feds on, dem switch jersey's on me
I'ma slide on, them, and who they love with no courtesy
I'm under the old law, I know these new wave streets
Don't know about me

OG, but I still get on some young and dumb shit
I hate to say it, but with all them pen trips
A nigga still ain't learned shit
The minute I touch down, it was overstoves

Rockin' up a brick, sippin' lean
Poppin' beans, cheifin' loud dirtying ' up my piss
When I report and,do my UA
I'ma be strapped with a fake dick

Nigga's cappin' on IG, that's the shit
That'll get you hit
Jackets be lurkin' with them fake pages
On they profiles, be a bad bitch

On my mama, ill never fall out
With my niggas over nan, bitch
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Writer: Cedric White
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: 2 Low
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Cedric White
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