On The Low

[Hook: Angel]

I've been getting money on the low

Girl you should come to my house

Big face Rollie for the wrist, I left it home on the couch

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

I'm the type of nigga that will hold it down

Been getting money on the low

Big face Rollie on your list, girl that's the price of a house

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

[Verse 1: Angel]

I've been getting money on the low

Look at you, look at me stocking these clothes

I ain't even turned up yet, I ain't gone home

If I do I'm putting on a suit and turning up in a Cayman, driving around

Oh na na, they salute when they see, I came in surfing around

I can get the honeys in the road

Look at you, look at me still in these clothes

I ain't even been to sleep yet

I've been doing late night shifts, 10 hours in a show, they all grinding it out

Oh they won't understand, when I'm in the booth and I'm high in the cloud

[Hook: Angel]

I've been getting money on the low

Girl you should come to my house

Big faced Rollie for the wrist, I left it home on the couch

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

I'm the type of nigga that will hold it down

Been getting money on the low

Big faced Rollie on your list, girl that's the price of a house

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

I've been getting Grammys on the low

You be in the club singing all my shit

You ain't even know I wrote all em other niggas songs

I cannot blame you, who does their homework

They don't check credits any more

I don't be trippin', I just head to the bank and deposit more

I would be foolish to take al this money, take pictures and post on the 'Gram, nigga

I really do this, I don't have to prove it to you, niggas know who I am

So you can trick on them hoes if you wanna

But your cheque gon' be gone in the morning

While I'm sitting on a private beach

Just me and my girl in a private suite, nigga

[Hook: Angel, Both (Eric Bellinger)]

I've been getting money on the low (I've been getting money yeah)

Big faced Rollie for the wrist, I left it home on the couch (Hey)

Even though a nigga don't show it (I don't show it)

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

I'm the type of nigga that will hold it down

I've been getting money on the low

Big faced Rollie on your list, girl that's the price of a house

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

(Cause I've been getting money on the low)

[Verse 3: Wretch 32]

I've been getting money on the loud

Phone on silent, ringing hittas out

Since I've been doing well, said I left her in a drought

Don't let me R. Kelly in your house

I can really take the piss with it

See, I'm the one in front of six digits

Froggy style, make a prick ribbit

Said she like a cool nigga with a big business

I got an ice bucket challenge on my wrist, innit

Gorgeous like my model chick Zara

She got the vibes but she's never been to Gaza

And she look better on a bottle than a sparkler

Renowned like Funny Tummy, yeah I got the last laugh

Ghosting, I pulled up in the Phantom

Listening to Buju Banton, I can boom bye bang em if I wanna

My woman and my clothes don't be clashing

Cuh they're both so Italian, I rock diesel by the gallon when I wanna

[Hook: Angel]

I've been getting money on the low

Girl you should come to my house

Big faced Rollie for the wrist, I left it home on the couch

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it

I'm the type of nigga that will hold it down

Been getting money on the low

Big faced Rollie on your list, girl that's the price of a house

Even though a nigga don't show it

Everything you see, you know I own it

I've never been the type to go and blow it