Lyrics

Twista, I see you OG Yeah, I see you Merkules Chicago to Canada (yup) (ha-ha, ha-ha-ha) We gonna keep it low-key C-Lance A lot y'all dudes try to sit on the throne But I'ma show them what it's like when I get in my zone Kill 'em for sure, I'ma need another Ritalin dose My shit dope, like the coke that you stick up your nose Man, I'm really the epitome of lyrics and flow Someone pass the bakin' soda, I just lit up a stove Let it be known, I'm a killer when I'm sippin' Patrón Until I feel like Busta Rhymes, like, "Gimme Some More" They don't really want no beef with the kid Put the heat to your rib, now you cease to exist Fuck Covid, I really got a fever, I'm sick I'm a beast, I been eatin' these beats from the rip Got a team full of gents and they squeezin' the clip 'Til it's empty, so test me I'm eager to trip Put 'em in a box like receivin' a gift No face, no case, so I'm pleadin' the fifth It can really get messy, huh Cops wanna come arrest me, huh I'ma show 'em what it's like when I put 'em on ice like my name's Wayne Gretzky, huh Ain't nobody got a stamina like me If you got a problem with it, then you have to come fight me I can guarantee you ain't seen half of what I've seen I'ma blow your brains out on the back of your white tee So you better stay home tonight, the poltergeist I'm tellin' you I'm so precise I'm prone to fight and never been the chokin' type The prototype, a veteran destroyin' mics I know my rights, I pull up on a motorbike And send shots at your whip through your dome, good night And now your name's on the news You could say I'm the dude that just made you a celebrity overnight I heard 'em talkin', they don't even know me I'm just chillin' tryin' to keep it low-key (keep it low-key) Everybody tryin' come for my spot I work hard for everythin' that I got (so just keep it low-key) I got brothers that'll die for me So no matter what, they'll ride for me (we should keep it low-key) Where I'm from, no one rides for free So I'm makin' sure my guys can eat (we better keep it low-key) Anybody want it, anybody get it, I'ma get up on 'em Killin' my opponent, an originator, been a demonstrator And I'm innovative when I get a plate of dinner when I ate it Seen it was a hater lookin' for the way to take away the paper Of a motivator, of another showin' they can make it Knowin' they can take it to another place when I like it That's why I kick lyrics like a tyrant I spit venom like it's violent OG ought to get up out the seat, but if I do I hit 'em with the heater, then I hit 'em with the Heimlich Maneuver to move 'em and reanimate 'em And murder them again and again With the rhythm that I'm firin', like "blocka" Make 'em disappear then reappear like "ta da" Send 'em to another dimension like Sci-Fi Put your spirit in the air with the Wi-Fi Make you a ghost, even if I wouldn't have But the watches still make you approach You claimin' you dope, get a few rings on your finger Before you just claim you the goat You don't really know me, keep it discreet Though I'm keepin' the heat and I keep it low-key I get people on me that be after my riches If you want some permanent sleep, it's on me I can be just chillin' with the lean I can blow you into smithereens Lyrics break your body like a locomotive Then I hocus-pocus from the scene No need for you to be comin' for my spot I'mma never be with nobody takin' what I got Cleverly I spit, if you look into my knot You gon' be the one committed to lookin' in my Glock, Twista I heard 'em talkin', they don't even know me I'm just chillin' tryin' to keep it low-key (keep it low-key) Everybody tryna come for my spot I work hard for everythin' that I got (so just keep it low-key) I got brothers that'll die for me So no matter what, they'll ride for me (we should keep it low-key) Where I'm from, no one rides for free So I'm makin' sure my guys can eat (we better keep it low-key)
Writer(s): Carl Terrell Mitchell, Craig Phillip Lanciani, Cole Stevenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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