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Tito.P258 - Lowkey Lyrics



Tito.P258 - Lowkey Lyrics




Discreet, I'm so lowkey but she saw me cross this street
She Ran to me the way I tryna f*ckin run the city
More monument in my pockets, damn what a feeling
I'm just tryna heal, these niggas wanna go blitzkrieg
Baby I'm not shy but got my shades on
FAF and Opps outside boi I got my blades on me
Woefully famous city like yellow Mercedes
Me and my niggas, we bossin that shit
44 gotta move on

Wrong decisions she made, always the same
Cunning of Falling Angel never ever change
She say, she cumming like never before
Get so high and forget about her flaws
But she think I got thousand of it, that I'm hiding some hoes
Bitch I don't try to make anything on the low
Me and my niggas merge like Megazord
Est ce que tu pourras supporter tout ce désordre
She done turn my heart so cold, like a supanova, 44 Nova shit

Alone in my bed feelin anxious
Tryin stay high that's epheremal
Got that sweet weed honey stuck on my lips
Kiss me to taste it but can't feel my pain

Discreet, I'm so lowkey but she saw me cross this street
She Ran to me the way I tryna f*ckin run the city
More monument in my pockets, damn what a feeling
I'm just tryna heal, these niggas wanna go blitzkrieg
Baby I'm not shy but got my shades on
FAF and Opps outside boi I got my blades on me
Woefully famous city like yellow Mercedes
Me and my niggas, we bossin that shit
44 gotta move con

She priceless but I want pockets get fatter
I want my mind and my mom feel safer
That's why
I'm keepin my knife
I admit it some niggas way more dangerous
They tell me << T please get meaner
Catchin your opp you might rasp em >>
Strong language, these niggas sayin that's too easy Hum
But you can't see what I see
And You don't live what I'm livin
Roll up a blunt, over thinking
I got stress to cure
Need a glock f*ck being insecure
I need a prayer,I need someone to talk
Don't worry my nigga
I can see way more through rumors
I swear this bitches tried to rob our safe house
My safe house not safe
Tongues out
My dick ain't free and I don't f*ck with these snakes
I can see way more through rumors they sayin bout us
Sleepin with roaches but f*ck wit real model
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Discreet, I'm so lowkey but she saw me cross this street
She Ran to me the way I tryna f*ckin run the city
More monument in my pockets, damn what a feeling
I'm just tryna heal, these niggas wanna go blitzkrieg
Baby I'm not shy but got my shades on
FAF and Opps outside boi I got my blades on me
Woefully famous city like yellow Mercedes
Me and my niggas, we bossin that shit
44 gotta move on

Wrong decisions she made, always the same
Cunning of Falling Angel never ever change
She say, she cumming like never before
Get so high and forget about her flaws
But she think I got thousand of it, that I'm hiding some hoes
Bitch I don't try to make anything on the low
Me and my niggas merge like Megazord
Est ce que tu pourras supporter tout ce désordre
She done turn my heart so cold, like a supanova, 44 Nova shit

Alone in my bed feelin anxious
Tryin stay high that's epheremal
Got that sweet weed honey stuck on my lips
Kiss me to taste it but can't feel my pain

Discreet, I'm so lowkey but she saw me cross this street
She Ran to me the way I tryna f*ckin run the city
More monument in my pockets, damn what a feeling
I'm just tryna heal, these niggas wanna go blitzkrieg
Baby I'm not shy but got my shades on
FAF and Opps outside boi I got my blades on me
Woefully famous city like yellow Mercedes
Me and my niggas, we bossin that shit
44 gotta move con

She priceless but I want pockets get fatter
I want my mind and my mom feel safer
That's why
I'm keepin my knife
I admit it some niggas way more dangerous
They tell me << T please get meaner
Catchin your opp you might rasp em >>
Strong language, these niggas sayin that's too easy Hum
But you can't see what I see
And You don't live what I'm livin
Roll up a blunt, over thinking
I got stress to cure
Need a glock f*ck being insecure
I need a prayer,I need someone to talk
Don't worry my nigga
I can see way more through rumors
I swear this bitches tried to rob our safe house
My safe house not safe
Tongues out
My dick ain't free and I don't f*ck with these snakes
I can see way more through rumors they sayin bout us
Sleepin with roaches but f*ck wit real model
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Writer: Titouan Phiri-Rochcongar
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Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Titouan Phiri-Rochcongar

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