For The Low Part 2

[Produced By Goose] [Intro] I still got what the fuck you need nigga What you sayin? Hit my phone Hannn [Hook – Lil Bibby] I still got what you need nigga Coke, pills or leaves nigga I still got what you need nigga Coke, pills or leaves nigga Bitch I’m the man, bitch I’m the man, bitch I’m the man Bitch I’m the man, bitch I’m the man, bitch I’m the man Bitch I’m the man, fuck is you saying, bitch I’m the man Bitch I’m the man, bitch I’m the man, bitch I’m the man [Verse 1 – Lil Bibby] I get to the cash These niggas is crafts, they making me laugh I walk in the mall, grab what I want, put that on my tab Fuck is you saying, fuck is you doing, why is you playing You don’t do what? wait on this porch, call you a cab My niggas be whipping and flipping the dope Dissing my lineup could get you some smoke They know Lil Bibby got shit for the low I’m out of town, you just hit up my bro (Hey hold up, how many you want? I’m finna meet you right there man by that cut on 78th and Kingston) Young nigga still serving them J’s Peyton Manning, I be making them plays L’s to the grave, remember them days, I’m stuck in my ways And we got them choppers Trust me when I say you don’t want them problems We blow at them oppers, my young niggas shotters You die or you gonna need doctors [Hook] [Verse 2 – Wiz Khalifa] Still keep it real, still counting hundred dollar bills Still on that weed, never pills Still probably fucked your bitch, let her chill Still rolling kush after every meal Still pushing foreign wheels, still tell you how I feel Be a real ass nigga, smoking up when I want The next one I roll gon be bigger I’m drunk as fuck off that liquor Don’t make no mistakes Sold out my tour now all I want to do is smoke and skate Wait, the hating only motivate I got more cash, I hope she got more ass to shake I’m smoking great, I roll one, don’t procrastinate I pass the nick, get money at a faster pace My weed is killer, assassination, shit, goddamn! [Hook] [Verse 3 – Juicy J] Still got them goons, still got them shooters, fuck is you thanking? Yea I got plaques on the wall, but still got niggas that’ll come and stank you My dogs do karate, walker, Texas ranger If I Instagram your bitch, Imma make her famous I've been going hard since 2 years old Juicy J, I be runnin' through these hoes All these niggas got somethin' to say Till I pull up to the club in the UFO Dancing in these streets on these brand new Forgiatos Come and try me, think you slick? Fully auto full of hollows Fuck is you hating for, I came from the bottom now I’m making dough Move out my way and let me make some more I chase the cash, you chasing hoes Stupid nigga wasting all your time tryna spoil that dirty bitch And she gon hit up the club tonight and suck a rich nigga dick (Get some money!) [Hook]