I remember doing movies on the D-Low
Hit a lick we kept it on the D-Low
I remember seeing Feds looking through the Peek hole
Girl I think it's better when we're f*cking on the D-Low
And I don't even know why, baby don't ask why
I remember cold nights, I remember long nights
I remember feds watching, I remember boys plotting
I remember everything, gave the streets everything
Remember grinding out of shawty's crib, I got it cozy
Remember nosy neighbours there moving too nosy
Remember trapping out the bando with my cody
Yeah, I got a trap habit, addicted O.T
I remember cold nights, remember go time
I remember ride-outs, remember nights out
Baby would you miss me if I had to tell you bye-bye
Anytime they ask me if I'm good, I say I'm alright
I remember doing movies on the D-Low
Hit a lick we kept it on the D-Low
I remember seeing Feds looking through the Peek hole
Girl I think it's better when we're f*cking on the D-Low
Feds run up on me and they tryna take my hard away
Came up on the hard grind, I know it was the harder way
Now I feel like NBA ain't tryna go outside today
Now I gotta pour a cup for the people that passed away
And you don't even know what happened, your favourite rapper capping
Baby, I ain't into chatting, I've been outside trapping
I've been outside trapping, trapping in the broad day
Feds at the doorway, still tryna get away
I remember doing movies on the D-Low
Hit a lick we kept it on the D-Low
I remember seeing Feds looking through the Peek hole
Girl I think it's better when we're f*cking on the D-Low
(I remember doing movies on the D-Low
Hit a lick we kept it on the D-Low
I remember seeing Feds looking through the Peek hole
Girl I think it's better when we're f*cking on the D-Low)