We on the low
But you know just how it go
Yeah we on the low
Yeah my bitch she got that ass
And she tell me that she love it
When I hit it from the back
We on the low
F*cking bitches I don't know
Yeah my bitch she got that ass
And she tell me that she love it
When I hit it from the back
We on the low
F*cking bitches I don't know
Young boy in the coupe done got rich
Young boy done got a bitch
Young nigga going hard for the product shit
Looked down on his wrist and he proud of it
Young nigga be chasing a check
Never had shit so he flex
He praying to god what's next
Saying he hope for the best
No longer in love with his ex
She steady be shooting a text
He don't wanna f*ck
He just want the neck
Niggas be mad
They really upset
Everything that he did by his self
No bless
He don't understand why these
F*cking niggas upset
Sometimes
I just wanna cry
Think to my self like why
Tell me why you lie
Looking to the sky
Are you down to ride
I don't have to try
Can I call you mines
I don't wanna cry
Don't you waste my time
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We on the low
But you know just how it go
Yeah we on the low
Yeah my bitch she got that ass
And she tell me that she love it
When I hit it from the back
We on the low
F*cking bitches I don't know
Yeah my bitch she got that ass
And she tell me that she love it
When I hit it from the back
We on the low
F*cking bitches I don't know
Young boy in the coupe done got rich
Young boy done got a bitch
Young nigga going hard for the product shit
Looked down on his wrist and he proud of it
Young nigga be chasing a check
Never had shit so he flex
He praying to god what's next
Saying he hope for the best
No longer in love with his ex
She steady be shooting a text
He don't wanna f*ck
He just want the neck
Niggas be mad
They really upset
Everything that he did by his self
No bless
He don't understand why these
F*cking niggas upset
Sometimes
I just wanna cry
Think to my self like why
Tell me why you lie
Looking to the sky
Are you down to ride
I don't have to try
Can I call you mines
I don't wanna cry
Don't you waste my time
But you know just how it go
Yeah we on the low
Yeah my bitch she got that ass
And she tell me that she love it
When I hit it from the back
We on the low
F*cking bitches I don't know
Yeah my bitch she got that ass
And she tell me that she love it
When I hit it from the back
We on the low
F*cking bitches I don't know
Young boy in the coupe done got rich
Young boy done got a bitch
Young nigga going hard for the product shit
Looked down on his wrist and he proud of it
Young nigga be chasing a check
Never had shit so he flex
He praying to god what's next
Saying he hope for the best
No longer in love with his ex
She steady be shooting a text
He don't wanna f*ck
He just want the neck
Niggas be mad
They really upset
Everything that he did by his self
No bless
He don't understand why these
F*cking niggas upset
Sometimes
I just wanna cry
Think to my self like why
Tell me why you lie
Looking to the sky
Are you down to ride
I don't have to try
Can I call you mines
I don't wanna cry
Don't you waste my time
Writer: Javon Dixon
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