Wa9ila - Keep It (F)low Lyrics

Ain't no zeroes in the bank when there's nothing left
I swear my heart's boutta beat up out my f*cking chest
Fans be asking more I can't give 'em less
But I'm tryna get freaky like a lil death
Doubting on My own experience
Extraneous
Can't hang with us
Imma jump in the vision like angel dust
Gimme head
All these other haters lame to us
Enough range for us, huh?
Now you want pic and my left brain too
Pull up holding the stick to make your house go boom
I was ridin' on the vibes but she ghost like boo
I been focused on survival
No one good enough to rival
So I'm bored like who?
Can give me something
Everybody always frontin', I know
They doin nothing
Always lookin like I'm stunting, too slow!
Girl I'm ready to go! I been keeping it low!
I'll be making that dough!