so low - #Stove Lyrics

Now let me set the song off right
Cutie with the booty keep it going all night
Killa with the hitta keep that beam on bright
Keep my qualms on sight keep my rhymes on tight

We aint the type to keep it mild we in the crowd
Talking loud smoking on a pound scene gon wild
Ain't DJ'n right now but I could still
Chop the beat and cut up the sound

Premeditated So-Low always hated
Say its not what I say but how I say it
All I do it spray it real talk to the pavement
While these others cappin for the gowns like they graduate

Can't loan ya a deploma you on your own bruh
They on Modelo time I'm on Corona
In and out of being faded can't find my phone bruh
Born in VA then moved to Arizona

Damn we a long way from the cove
Neck on froze, wrist on cold
Kitted to my fit from my head to my toes
I know the story old but that just how it goes

King killa dick deala never gonna walk into a place that he can't walk out drunk
Cutie on my waist got Smoke in my face lookin' like Williams done Hype me up
Double shot of liquor make my brain move quicker ayo bartender gon fill my cup
We changed the mood of the place feel the bump of the bass everybody tell them we're we from

We in the stove
We gon show em who hot we gon show em who not
We gon show these bitches where to go
Got the scene on lock got the top on drop
Got shorty rockin powder in her nose
Right wrist on band Bel-Air in my hand
Rockin ice in my lobes in the cold
Yeah both of them cold, yo
We in the stove
We gon show em who hot we gon show em who not
We gon show these bitches where to go
Got the scene on lock got the top on drop
Got shorty rockin powder in her nose
Right wrist on band Bel-Air in my hand
Rockin ice in my lobes in the cold
Yeah both of them cold, yo

I could show you a thing or two
Yeah I could show you how to move
Yeah I could show you a thing or two
I could I could

I could show you a thing or two
Yeah I could show you how to move
Yeah I could show you a thing or two
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah