Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
Way I'm talking and walking I'm living
Lil nigga mind yo own business
Please tell me the difference from you and yo
Bitches these niggas stay in they feelings
Can't be out here sharing these bitches
Wont be out here sparing these niggas
Please do not compare me to niggas
Hit a show and we airing it nigga
Drop a bag know we sending out figures
Get yo hoe cause she spilling her feelings
Stop the talking just send me my digits
I can't trust ha so we can't be kicking shit
Hit the top get the pie all my niggas split
Hold it down but you niggas ain't anchor shit
With the gang and you know we on level 10
Ya dig
Hit the blunt now I'm feeling the mood
Gotta suck if we enter this room
Feeling me well I'm feeling you too
Ain't no cuffing my feelings too cruel
Hop and go ape in the booth
You did it I know I can too
Don't get to bragging too soon
Bag me up send off to the moon
Another touch down around noon
My daddy he pass me the spoon
Eating good man a nigga to full
Swear I'm nice but I'm caging a bull
Yea
Swear I'm nice but I'm caging a bull
Yea a nigga too full
LOWKEI
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
LowKei got the drip magic
Y'all talking that shIt I hear static
See me reaching cause a nigga been having
Thots pop up but they too damn average
JBM got a nigga living lavish
Pop bottles and we tap them glasses
All smoke giving out free caskets
48 baby but I'm classy
Like the switch up flow huh oh
Ya main bithch on go oh oh
Tryna come to my house oh no no nooo
That shits a no go NO
My nigga lock that door
Don't open that check the peep hole
Yea huh
Daddy down the road
Locked up since I was 3 or 4
Got the juice I ain't talking about lemons
Niggas mad tell them get out they feelings
Tryna stop it but this shit is destined
Believing in me is yo smartest investment
Got fired a nigga been stressing
No clue how to push my blessing
Got off my ass no exceptions
Talking to Tot make a nigga feel special
Had to crank up the lever
Been writing way more than ever
Ain't no vendetta y'all pussies gon feel my pressure
Told y'all I'm too damn clever, we gon work any
Storm f*ck the weather
Yea it was my pleasure, for killing y'all here go the stretcher
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
LowKei - No Static Lyrics
LowKei - No Static Lyrics
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Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
Way I'm talking and walking I'm living
Lil nigga mind yo own business
Please tell me the difference from you and yo
Bitches these niggas stay in they feelings
Can't be out here sharing these bitches
Wont be out here sparing these niggas
Please do not compare me to niggas
Hit a show and we airing it nigga
Drop a bag know we sending out figures
Get yo hoe cause she spilling her feelings
Stop the talking just send me my digits
I can't trust ha so we can't be kicking shit
Hit the top get the pie all my niggas split
Hold it down but you niggas ain't anchor shit
With the gang and you know we on level 10
Ya dig
Hit the blunt now I'm feeling the mood
Gotta suck if we enter this room
Feeling me well I'm feeling you too
Ain't no cuffing my feelings too cruel
Hop and go ape in the booth
You did it I know I can too
Don't get to bragging too soon
Bag me up send off to the moon
Another touch down around noon
My daddy he pass me the spoon
Eating good man a nigga to full
Swear I'm nice but I'm caging a bull
Yea
Swear I'm nice but I'm caging a bull
Yea a nigga too full
LOWKEI
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
LowKei got the drip magic
Y'all talking that shIt I hear static
See me reaching cause a nigga been having
Thots pop up but they too damn average
JBM got a nigga living lavish
Pop bottles and we tap them glasses
All smoke giving out free caskets
48 baby but I'm classy
Like the switch up flow huh oh
Ya main bithch on go oh oh
Tryna come to my house oh no no nooo
That shits a no go NO
My nigga lock that door
Don't open that check the peep hole
Yea huh
Daddy down the road
Locked up since I was 3 or 4
Got the juice I ain't talking about lemons
Niggas mad tell them get out they feelings
Tryna stop it but this shit is destined
Believing in me is yo smartest investment
Got fired a nigga been stressing
No clue how to push my blessing
Got off my ass no exceptions
Talking to Tot make a nigga feel special
Had to crank up the lever
Been writing way more than ever
Ain't no vendetta y'all pussies gon feel my pressure
Told y'all I'm too damn clever, we gon work any
Storm f*ck the weather
Yea it was my pleasure, for killing y'all here go the stretcher
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
Way I'm talking and walking I'm living
Lil nigga mind yo own business
Please tell me the difference from you and yo
Bitches these niggas stay in they feelings
Can't be out here sharing these bitches
Wont be out here sparing these niggas
Please do not compare me to niggas
Hit a show and we airing it nigga
Drop a bag know we sending out figures
Get yo hoe cause she spilling her feelings
Stop the talking just send me my digits
I can't trust ha so we can't be kicking shit
Hit the top get the pie all my niggas split
Hold it down but you niggas ain't anchor shit
With the gang and you know we on level 10
Ya dig
Hit the blunt now I'm feeling the mood
Gotta suck if we enter this room
Feeling me well I'm feeling you too
Ain't no cuffing my feelings too cruel
Hop and go ape in the booth
You did it I know I can too
Don't get to bragging too soon
Bag me up send off to the moon
Another touch down around noon
My daddy he pass me the spoon
Eating good man a nigga to full
Swear I'm nice but I'm caging a bull
Yea
Swear I'm nice but I'm caging a bull
Yea a nigga too full
LOWKEI
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
LowKei got the drip magic
Y'all talking that shIt I hear static
See me reaching cause a nigga been having
Thots pop up but they too damn average
JBM got a nigga living lavish
Pop bottles and we tap them glasses
All smoke giving out free caskets
48 baby but I'm classy
Like the switch up flow huh oh
Ya main bithch on go oh oh
Tryna come to my house oh no no nooo
That shits a no go NO
My nigga lock that door
Don't open that check the peep hole
Yea huh
Daddy down the road
Locked up since I was 3 or 4
Got the juice I ain't talking about lemons
Niggas mad tell them get out they feelings
Tryna stop it but this shit is destined
Believing in me is yo smartest investment
Got fired a nigga been stressing
No clue how to push my blessing
Got off my ass no exceptions
Talking to Tot make a nigga feel special
Had to crank up the lever
Been writing way more than ever
Ain't no vendetta y'all pussies gon feel my pressure
Told y'all I'm too damn clever, we gon work any
Storm f*ck the weather
Yea it was my pleasure, for killing y'all here go the stretcher
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them boys want static
We gon let them f*ck boys have it
Put a price on yo head they crack it
Swear them boys don't want no static
Writer: Nicholas Simmons
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