Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Flow like that new Gatorade, glow like that dude Shonuff fought
I enjoy finer things but no need to show 'em off
Dudes be like, "Where you cop it?" "Just some shit from the sto' I bought"
Bury me in Versace silks, encased in a golden vault
All hail King Henry
I'm still swangin' to the left, think I'm Ken Griffey
It's like Thanos meets The Sopranos
Enough clips to make a movie, pull the trigger, change your channel
Thought I'd retire, back to the studio pulling all nighters
Lover not fighter, still hit you with that yoga fire
Call me sire, my vision brighter
My rhymes tighter, set fire to these dick riders and f*cking liars
Feeling Gucci no Gucci clothes, polo got Medusa tho
Peter Pan fly , Rufio estupido
I'm sucio to these groupie hoes
Still Nat Gang if you didn't know
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume four
Cut the check, I'm burning bridges, cutting ties
Secure the bag, go back to Cali like Kawhi
Till the day I die, acquire necessities that I require
That's a fly why of saying it's a lot of shit I need to buy
Smoker not a drinker, demons creep inside my thinker
Highway to Hell, I forgot to use my blinker
I got money on my mind, snakes in my messages
Block is on fire, just another day in Texas
Stay up on my grind, can't be out here living reckless
Learn to swallow pride, niggas dying over necklaces
Living like I died before but got the code for extra men
Recite rhymes that's eloquent, that's a prerequisite
I need coupes that's roofless
Bae wan' do cute shit
Critics give two cents
But I don't give two shits
Bruce Lee of this loose leaf
Niggas claiming they the king but use that term loosely
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
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Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Flow like that new Gatorade, glow like that dude Shonuff fought
I enjoy finer things but no need to show 'em off
Dudes be like, "Where you cop it?" "Just some shit from the sto' I bought"
Bury me in Versace silks, encased in a golden vault
All hail King Henry
I'm still swangin' to the left, think I'm Ken Griffey
It's like Thanos meets The Sopranos
Enough clips to make a movie, pull the trigger, change your channel
Thought I'd retire, back to the studio pulling all nighters
Lover not fighter, still hit you with that yoga fire
Call me sire, my vision brighter
My rhymes tighter, set fire to these dick riders and f*cking liars
Feeling Gucci no Gucci clothes, polo got Medusa tho
Peter Pan fly , Rufio estupido
I'm sucio to these groupie hoes
Still Nat Gang if you didn't know
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume four
Cut the check, I'm burning bridges, cutting ties
Secure the bag, go back to Cali like Kawhi
Till the day I die, acquire necessities that I require
That's a fly why of saying it's a lot of shit I need to buy
Smoker not a drinker, demons creep inside my thinker
Highway to Hell, I forgot to use my blinker
I got money on my mind, snakes in my messages
Block is on fire, just another day in Texas
Stay up on my grind, can't be out here living reckless
Learn to swallow pride, niggas dying over necklaces
Living like I died before but got the code for extra men
Recite rhymes that's eloquent, that's a prerequisite
I need coupes that's roofless
Bae wan' do cute shit
Critics give two cents
But I don't give two shits
Bruce Lee of this loose leaf
Niggas claiming they the king but use that term loosely
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Flow like that new Gatorade, glow like that dude Shonuff fought
I enjoy finer things but no need to show 'em off
Dudes be like, "Where you cop it?" "Just some shit from the sto' I bought"
Bury me in Versace silks, encased in a golden vault
All hail King Henry
I'm still swangin' to the left, think I'm Ken Griffey
It's like Thanos meets The Sopranos
Enough clips to make a movie, pull the trigger, change your channel
Thought I'd retire, back to the studio pulling all nighters
Lover not fighter, still hit you with that yoga fire
Call me sire, my vision brighter
My rhymes tighter, set fire to these dick riders and f*cking liars
Feeling Gucci no Gucci clothes, polo got Medusa tho
Peter Pan fly , Rufio estupido
I'm sucio to these groupie hoes
Still Nat Gang if you didn't know
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume four
Cut the check, I'm burning bridges, cutting ties
Secure the bag, go back to Cali like Kawhi
Till the day I die, acquire necessities that I require
That's a fly why of saying it's a lot of shit I need to buy
Smoker not a drinker, demons creep inside my thinker
Highway to Hell, I forgot to use my blinker
I got money on my mind, snakes in my messages
Block is on fire, just another day in Texas
Stay up on my grind, can't be out here living reckless
Learn to swallow pride, niggas dying over necklaces
Living like I died before but got the code for extra men
Recite rhymes that's eloquent, that's a prerequisite
I need coupes that's roofless
Bae wan' do cute shit
Critics give two cents
But I don't give two shits
Bruce Lee of this loose leaf
Niggas claiming they the king but use that term loosely
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Sometimes I feel low
Like I don't wanna do it no mo'
Soon as I try to let it go
You never know
I might f*ck around and drop a volume fo'
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Writer: Dimitri Henry, Dimitri Henry Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid