Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Low, artist - The Kid DaytonaDate of issue: 19.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Low |
| Trying to chill, Trying to be low |
| Daytona |
| Already know what it is when I’m rolling up |
| Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up |
| If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up |
| Trying to chill but still I ain’t low nigga |
| They like: «oh you act like you don’t know niggas» |
| Just pass, no dap, no «hello nigga» |
| Go figure last winter I was close with you |
| I’m like: «homie is you serious you a ho nigga» |
| Yo I got no business with broke niggas |
| All my day one fam spending on sipping |
| Looking prolific, bitches blow kisses |
| I got the whole hood saying: «You ain’t low nigga» |
| Oh shit Louis Vuitton loafers, my chick in them daffodils |
| I sit back and chill looking like the mack for real |
| As the waitress bring the bottles through |
| Little Mexican bring the cranberry- and orange juice |
| I’m no psychic, but I done read a mind or two |
| With you I read: «head «For all you square niggas 'out the loot: |
| «I hope next year work out for you» |
| I’m up in with Nicole Kidman |
| And got all the hoes saying: |
| «You ain’t low nigga, you ain’t low nigga, you ain’t low» |
| Already know what it is when I’m rolling up |
| Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up |
| If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up |
| Trying to chill but still I ain’t low nigga |
| The Bible tell: «You reap what you sow nigga» |
| And I be way too high to be low nigga |
| Yeah I’m in the hood getting doe nigga |
| And I ain’t got to say what I sell you can go figure |
| I move mountains, but who’s counting? |
| Top floor, ocean view, blue fountain |
| Ferragamos all suede a few thousands |
| The difference is I’m copping you browsing |
| My connect got a mutual respect |
| But if you talk or you short |
| They’ll shoot you in the neck |
| Always keep you eyes on the deuces in the deck |
| And they won’t jam with the correct usage of the tec |
| Nah, I don’t like to talk much, I like to show niggas |
| If you ain’t never broke bread, I don’t know niggas |
| Self made millionaire, I don’t owe niggas |
| And on that note: |
| «You ain’t low nigga, you ain’t low nigga, you ain’t low» |
| Already know what it is when I’m rolling up |
| Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up |
| If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up |
| Trying to chill but still I ain’t low nigga |
| My act like De Niro in the Tangiers |
| Anyway, I’m the man there |
| I’m cool with all the fanfare |
| «What you doing just standing there |
| Bitch make it move for them niggas in them lavish wears» |
| No whack bitches in my atmosphere |
| No tracks in here |
| Just curly haired girls, I’m attracting yea |
| ,, East Africans yea |
| Dimples in the lower back smiling at me |
| She just throw it back, cause my rap style is nasty |
| Got to bitches |
| Can’t trust a big butt and a smile: |
| «You ain’t low nigga, you ain’t low nigga, you ain’t low» |
| Already know what it is when I’m rolling up |
| Got the bottles on deck nigga hold 'em up |
| If the thirst is real tell a ho sip up |
| Trying to chill but still I ain’t low nigga |