Work and I work on the low low
Public figure to a no show
Went from wanting all the big interviews
To only showing up on No. Show
I live in the dark, bitch I glow, glow
Changing the style when I drop, drop
No attention to the 'gram though
I ain't no preacher, I just drop thoughts, and i jot lots
Like a jock jogging, man I don't stop
When I'm on top
Make you press pause
Skip back, when I go off
Like my fam keep it bumpin' down there in the south
American dream, dog we making it out
Alive or deceased, it's the life of the free, and the people I'd die for, the people I keep
Facts
Work on the DL
Making money moves is high key
Me and my brothers man we up
String it together like Lacey
Work on the DL
Making money moves is high key
Me and my brothers man we up
String it together like Lacey
Like lately I been so abrasive and indecisive
Cuz I can't decide on the shit I'm writing
I don't show nobody
I don't go out prolly
Cuz my city out here prolly catching bodies
While I'm stuck inside, I'm running through my lines
And I'm so tired but I keep striving
Imma chase the paper
Imma rest up later
Imma get my name known 'fore I slow my pace down
I'm so tired now
Insomnia messing my thoughts up
I'm just lying down
Cuz everything done gon catch up
Stacking up my good karma and act up
For the peace of mind
But I still got a piece of my spot where my teeth reside
That can't say the truth no matter what I try
And it sucks, I can't write no more how I used to try
Or how I used to do
You getting close to me, and I'm avoiding you
Shit
Don't hit my phone, bitch you ain't worth my goddamn time
Don't got my phone, ion give no one my line
Work on the DL
Making money moves is high key
Me and my brothers man we up
String it together like Lacey
Work on the DL
Making money moves is high key
Me and my brothers man we up
String it together like Lacey