Get Low! Lyrics

Get Low!

I dont give a f*ck

If you dead or in jail

Get the f*ck out my zone

Get the f*ck off my throne

Lil b*tch

Leave well nuff alone!

On my line gotta hang up the phone!

Get Low!

I dont give a f*ck if you dead or in jail

Get the f*ck out my zone!

Lil bro still mad

Had to hit em with the fee

Sellin dope to f*cking fiends

Never gonna be free

Im in a different universe than all you want me to be

You f*ckin wanna be me

Well thats jus funny to me

Like I'm in front of you snakes

I been duckin you fakes

N if you told me I aint lyrical

I'm glad that I ain't

You aint do nun but hate

On me for doing sum

That's all I ever do right,

Is see right through you f*ckers

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Everybody say!

Get Low! Get Low! Get Low! Get Low!

Get low! Get Low! Get Low!

N if you tell me how to live

I never gave a f*ck

N if you hate my f*cking choices

Well then better luck!

Get up off my d**k

N suck my f*cking ****BLEEP

Cause all you b*tches wish you had me

But I'm outta love!

One one one two three four

Hear em talking

B-B-B-Bo-Bo-Bo-Bo

Boutta close the door on you hating a** losers

With no job, n no dream having a** boomers

Have fun making juices for rich pr*cks who made it

N if they wont f*cking say it

Then I will you anus!

Get up out my section!

Ion need a gun but im still reppin smith n wesson

I'll kill you f*cking bums before admitting something less then

Get up out my scrottem you b*tches is so pathetic

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Get Low!

I dont give a f*ck

If you dead or in jail

Get the f*ck out my zone

Get the f*ck off my throne

Lil b*tch

Leave well nuff alone!

On my line gotta hang up the phone!

Get Low!

I dont I dont I dont I dont

dead or in jail

Get the f*ck out my zone!