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[Intro] Brrrr, lowkey you ain't with that shit, boy Like you say Lowkey I’m with my clique I'm with my gang Woahah, owwww [Verse] Low-lowkey you ain't with that shit, like you say Lowkey I’m with my clique, shhh, I'm with my gang Ay lowkey she wanna fuck, but I don't blame Low-lowkey they hate my guts, because I blang Ay lowkey you ain't no roadrunner, you ain't been in no lanes Lowkey you ain't on shit, huh, and that's a shame Ay lowkey you ain't with that shit boy, like you say Lowkey I’m with my clique, ayy, I’m with my gang Low-lowkey she wanna fuck, ion feel the same Lil ice up on my wrist bae, I'm cooling mane I be at the top, like ceiling fane I-I might some top yeah, then count them bands I might get some top, then spend a band Lowkey I spent a band, on Nikes and Vans See I’m in the cut, shhh, like a cut I'm getting to the bread, like cold cut Lowkey I keep shit dirty, damn like a slut Lowkey finesse your ass boy, damn like a slut Icy diamonds on my bitch yeah, like hockey puck I'm skating in the trap yeah, like hockey yuh Lowkey I'm off the maps, might not be real Lowkey I be flexed up, like I do curls Lowkey I be flexed up, like I pump iron Boy you a scary shooter, ain’t on no [?] You ain't got no hands, shit Being all these bands, ayy Shorty understand, shit Dough boy like same color as a xan But I don't fuck with xans Shit, I'm the man Shit, like shorty wanna man Rest in peace Shorty Lo, had to get money way back in 94 [Outro] Know how we rocking man Goth shit, Goth Money Taliban World Owwww