On the low Lyrics

Sneak in-to your house on the low

Yeah your momma, is she sleep or is she woke

But your daddy he woke up I gotta go

I'm your daddy, come along, let's go and smoke

Smoke, let's go and smoke

Put the piece together, puff puff, pass

And all I do ask

That you stroll right by my side

Only truth and never lie

Easy like a piece of pie

No cake, I'm baking oh my god

You been smoking up my pot

You've been confusing up the plot

Yes I'm gonna make you mine, in time

I'm saving up a lot

If I wanna make it right

Give me love, Give me pride

And no more hidden secrets from my little eyes

I'm different

Put you first, even before the money

Imma get it

In the dirt, luggage, from the others

Imma dig it

Past coming up inside my head only image

When work comes in and opens chances

Easy access

It's not fair!

Jerky feelings

Only stressin

Get that shit right out my hair

Freak shit

See your blouse on the floor

Yeah your body so divine, so fine I know

Am I stressin, asking questions, yes or no

Received the message, you're a blessing, that's fosho

Fosho, fosho

If you wanna trip, a trick I have

The fungi in the store

Unzip the bag and take a sniff

The psilocybin smell like shit

But once it all starts to set it

Let's sit back and watch the eclipse

It's on the low

Let's go and smoke

Let's take a trip

Then I'm gon stroke

That feeling bliss

You feel like gold

Let's take a hit

I love your soul

Then I'm gon go

Sneak in-to your house on the low

Yeah your momma, is she sleep or is she woke

But your daddy he woke up I gotta go

I'm your daddy, come along, let's go and smoke

Smoke, let's go and-