Lowkey II

Smoking in the backyard, crash and I can't start

Blunts to the face, when I race like it's Nascar

Bitch I've been my own plug, growing all my own drugs

Step into the dirt and I've been digging fucking bones up

Pretty fucking factual, that I don't like a casual

I'm winging all this shit, I'm rolling deeper with no manual

Can't see, well you got glaucoma

Backing up quick put you in a Glock coma

No one say, "Let's go," out to fucking Fresno

I don't needa bitch in my ear, 'cause I said so

Say that I'll be famous, but I don't think being less-known

Making any difference, I already made a death-note

Drug composing I'm down and I'm feeling loaded

I'm smoking alone and hoping a fucker would toe-to-toe and

Fade that's a fact, no problem when I attack

So wack when they all rap, but fuck it I made a stack

Yeah, we like to keep it lowkey

Hard up in the paint, bitch, I gotta go deep

Rolling up first then I'm getting proceeds

I've been spilling codeine, I'm a fucking dope fiend

Yeah, we like to keep it lowkey

Hard up in the paint, bitch, I gotta go deep

Rolling up first then I'm getting proceeds

I've been spilling codeine, I'm a fucking dope fiend

Body bag, zip zip, blunts that I rip rip

Bet you went and fuckin' told the cops little tip tip

Thinking that you big shit, then you start to nitpick

Bouta meet up with your bitch, fuck, then I dip quick

Break a fucking vessel all my demons I will meddle with

Drugs up in my blood, I pay the statement I will settle with

Ain't a lot of rappers I can say that I be level with

Triple six up, I be repping all the devil shit

Back, vengeance ideas I fucking penned it

I've gotten all your attention, I'm serving a time my sentence

Going never ending, this money I wanna spend it

Well, I'm guessing that's the benefit of federal pension

Locking 'em up, I'm hopping a bump, when I ride and swerve

Copping a cup, I'm coughing it up, now we tied in first

To me, it's so amusing they try me, but I'm the master

I beat em into a pulp and I'm leaving a body tattered

Yeah, we like to keep it lowkey

Hard up in the paint, bitch, I gotta go deep

Rolling up first then I'm getting proceeds

I've been spilling codeine I'm a fucking dope fiend

Yeah, we like to keep it lowkey

Hard up in the paint, bitch, I gotta go deep

Rolling up first, then I'm getting proceeds

I've been spilling codeine I'm a fucking dope fiend