See Low

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[Intro]

Yeah-ah

Yeah, yeah-ah

Ah-ah, ah-ah (Yeah-ah)

Ah

We love you, Tecca

[Pre-Chorus]

They gon' have an opinion though

Don't know all these niggas, dawg

I'm livin' my life, what I wish is thought

And you livin' your life without bitches, dawg

And you say you want bread, better move this dough

And I send all that shit to the kitchen now

And my music, they say it all ethereal

Got your ho on my dick, she want money now

[Chorus]

Yeah, you say you got racks, nigga, yeah, we out

You used to be hot, I don't know, who he now?

I'm fuckin' your bitch, she said I'ma G now

I just got the pizza, I just hit up Gino's

I feel like travelin', might go Puerto Rico

My life is a story, I'm feelin' like Rico

Get white from the plug, I think his name Chico

My life is too easy, I'm usin' a cheat code

They talk about me, don't worry, 'cause he know

I just mixed B.B Simon and VLONE

Say you so sick, lil' bitch, I ain't Neo

And shout out my bitch 'cause she hot like some Cheetos

He think he talkin' fast, I don’t agree though

Took a flight to the west, nigga, free Greedo

I’m at the top, I can't even see low

At the top, I can't see low, yeah

[Verse]

Used to run the track, get the money fast now

Now I'm skirtin' fast like a fuckin' [?]

They gon' gas you up regardless, it do not matter

Because everything 'round us is made of matter

She gon' do a dance like a fuckin' tapper

Baby, I'm the shit, need a fuckin' Pamper

Stop talkin' so much, you a fuckin' chatter

Shout out my mom, young nigga got lots of manners

You disrespect that woman, I'm finna blast ya

We don't care 'bout your speed, that hollow catch him

Look at that nigga, he look like ketchup

Too ahead of you niggas, y'all cannot catch up

She say that she want me, I can never let her

If you wanna talk to me, better send a letter

T in your S's, T is the better letter

In my memories, I wish that I never met her

[Pre-Chorus]

They gon' have an opinion though

Don't know all these niggas, dawg

I'm livin' my life, what I wish is thought

And you livin' your life without bitches, dawg

And you say you want bread, better move this dough

And I send all that shit to the kitchen now

And my music, they say it all ethereal

Got your ho on my dick, she want money now

[Chorus]

Yeah, you say you got racks, nigga, yeah, we out

You used to be hot, I don't know, who hot now?

I'm fuckin' your bitch, she said I'ma G now

I just got the pizza, I just hit up Gino's

I feel like travelin', might go Puerto Rico

My life is a story, I'm feelin' like Rico

Get white from the plug, I think his name Chico

My life is too easy, I'm usin' a cheat code

They talk about me, don't worry, 'cause he know

I just mixed B.B Simon and VLONE

Say you so sick, lil' bitch, I ain't Neo

And shout out my bitch 'cause she hot like some Cheetos

He think he talkin' fast, I don’t agree though

Took a flight to the west, nigga, free Greedo

I’m at the top, I can't even see low

At the top, I can't see low, yeah