Low

La musica de Harry Fraud Trying to chill, Trying to be low Daytona [Hook] Already know what it is when I'm rolling up Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up Trying to chill but still I ain't low nigga [Verse 1: The Kid Daytona] They like: "oh you act like you don't know niggas" Just pass, no dap, no "hello nigga" Go figure last winter I was close with you I'm like: "homie is you serious you a ho nigga" Yo I got no business with broke niggas All my day one fam spending on sipping Looking prolific, bitches blow kisses I got the whole hood saying: "You ain't low nigga" Oh shit Louis Vuitton loafers, my chick in them daffodils I sit back and chill looking like the mack for real As the waitress bring the bottles through Little Mexican bring the cranberry- and orange juice I'm no psychic, but I done read a mind or two With you I read: "head [?]" For all you square niggas 'out the loot: "I hope next year work out for you" I'm up in [?] with Nicole Kidman And got all the hoes saying: [Hook] "You ain't low nigga, you ain't low nigga, you ain't low" Already know what it is when I'm rolling up Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up Trying to chill but still I ain't low nigga [Verse 2: Jadakiss] The Bible tell: "You reap what you sow nigga" And I be way too high to be low nigga Yeah I'm in the hood getting doe nigga And I ain't got to say what I sell you can go figure I move mountains, but who's counting? Top floor, ocean view, blue fountain Ferragamos all suede a few thousands The difference is I'm copping you browsing My connect got a mutual respect But if you talk or you short They'll shoot you in the neck Always keep you eyes on the deuces in the deck And they won't jam with the correct usage of the tec Nah, I don't like to talk much, I like to show niggas If you ain't never broke bread, I don't know niggas Self made millionaire, I don't owe niggas And on that note: [Hook] "You ain't low nigga, you ain't low nigga, you ain't low" Already know what it is when I'm rolling up Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up Trying to chill but still I ain't low nigga [Verse 1: The Kid Daytona] My act like De Niro in the Tangiers Anyway, I'm the man there I'm cool with all the fanfare "What you doing just standing there Bitch make it move for them niggas in them lavish wears" No whack bitches in my atmosphere No tracks in here Just curly haired girls, I'm attracting yea [?], [?], East Africans yea Dimples in the lower back smiling at me She just throw it back, cause my rap style is nasty Got to [?] bitches Can't trust a big butt and a smile: [Hook] "You ain't low nigga, you ain't low nigga, you ain't low" Already know what it is when I'm rolling up Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up Trying to chill but still I ain't low nigga