Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Bitch we do it with ease, woah
Stacking my money like bread, woah
Bitch better give me my cred though
Cause my songs bumping in her head, woah
I know you heard what I said bro
Thats right yo girl love my song
It's bumping all in her head bro
While we're smoking on this strong
Sippin' on the Bombay all day long
Come on girl just sing along
Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Bitch we lowkey and I'm creeping on ya homie
Shut the f*ck up cause you don't even know me
You know of me, yeah
You said you'd pop that pussy for me bitch come and show me, yeah yeah
Thuggin' in my vlone, bitch imma die alone
Carve BairdoOnDaBeet in my f*cking grave stone
I'm sorry your girl on my phone
I can't help it that she's a hoe
She came thru gave me sloppy dome
And then I passed her to the team, woah
Countin up all the green, woah
Rollin up all the green, woah
Pullin up to the scene, hoe
Got a double cup of that lean, bro
Put a couple perkys in me, woah
Got a couple burners on me, woah
Got a couple of savages with me, woah
And we staying lowkey
Yeah, we staying lowkey
You don't even know me
Yeah, we stay lowkey, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
BairdoOnDaBeet - Lowkey Lyrics
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Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Bitch we do it with ease, woah
Stacking my money like bread, woah
Bitch better give me my cred though
Cause my songs bumping in her head, woah
I know you heard what I said bro
Thats right yo girl love my song
It's bumping all in her head bro
While we're smoking on this strong
Sippin' on the Bombay all day long
Come on girl just sing along
Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Bitch we lowkey and I'm creeping on ya homie
Shut the f*ck up cause you don't even know me
You know of me, yeah
You said you'd pop that pussy for me bitch come and show me, yeah yeah
Thuggin' in my vlone, bitch imma die alone
Carve BairdoOnDaBeet in my f*cking grave stone
I'm sorry your girl on my phone
I can't help it that she's a hoe
She came thru gave me sloppy dome
And then I passed her to the team, woah
Countin up all the green, woah
Rollin up all the green, woah
Pullin up to the scene, hoe
Got a double cup of that lean, bro
Put a couple perkys in me, woah
Got a couple burners on me, woah
Got a couple of savages with me, woah
And we staying lowkey
Yeah, we staying lowkey
You don't even know me
Yeah, we stay lowkey, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Bitch we do it with ease, woah
Stacking my money like bread, woah
Bitch better give me my cred though
Cause my songs bumping in her head, woah
I know you heard what I said bro
Thats right yo girl love my song
It's bumping all in her head bro
While we're smoking on this strong
Sippin' on the Bombay all day long
Come on girl just sing along
Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Bitch we lowkey and I'm creeping on ya homie
Shut the f*ck up cause you don't even know me
You know of me, yeah
You said you'd pop that pussy for me bitch come and show me, yeah yeah
Thuggin' in my vlone, bitch imma die alone
Carve BairdoOnDaBeet in my f*cking grave stone
I'm sorry your girl on my phone
I can't help it that she's a hoe
She came thru gave me sloppy dome
And then I passed her to the team, woah
Countin up all the green, woah
Rollin up all the green, woah
Pullin up to the scene, hoe
Got a double cup of that lean, bro
Put a couple perkys in me, woah
Got a couple burners on me, woah
Got a couple of savages with me, woah
And we staying lowkey
Yeah, we staying lowkey
You don't even know me
Yeah, we stay lowkey, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Bitch we staying lowkey, we lowkey
You can't be seen with me, we lowkey
Bitch you belong to the streets to the streets, to the streets, woah
Pass you to the f*cking team, I thread the seam, woah
Balling every single week we do it with ease, woah
Writer: Andrew Baird
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