Low Down (Remix) Lyrics

Go to sleep with my hand on

My jewelry

Yeah

I won't switch on my bros for a million

Nahh

Playing victim but I know you my mini me

Young and turnt hit em all in group

I got hoes getting mad and shìt bc I'm

Fucking her friend go deep in the water

Don't gotta say much

I do numbers

This shit done got serious, ion follow no rules,

My life been in order

My Life is expensive, my chain

Can't afford It

This shit in my ear,

This shit cause a quarter,

My hoes be exotic, from the hip from the butt, keep

That fye in my reach,

Nigga play ima bust,

Spent 4 on shirt only wore that shit once,

Ian do no scams been putting in work

From my , jeans

To my shirt u can tell I'm turnt

I drip so hard u think I'm surfing

From Clinton to coast I been swapping these hoes

Keep a rubber in pocket ion know if she Burning

Nigga talk on the net won't say it person

I been sipping that drink y'all ain't important

She know ima vibe I kept her up to morning

Choppas hold 30 they know we clutching

They know not to play when we be in public

They take ones of mines they know I'm purging

He trying run get gun down

I hang with killers

You better have your gun out

I'm acting different

Can't answer my phone now

Hoes at the spot

They trying get knock down

All my hoes they come with low miles

Bring me my cash if you wanna make song now

They know Im lit where you from nigga throw it up

I'm having hoes across the glob trying suck it up

I been one since a jit, been putting on shit

Ion think no

One be fly as me

Keep a rack in my jeans she think

It's my stick this shit be stuff like taco meat

Lil bro think he hard,

Then shìt go down

U really go see where his heart be

Everybody wanna be gang, I'm still 1fly I put on shit

In a heartbeat

Yeah

All my hoes they head be amazing

Look at my neck this shit crazy

Got 2 cards ion trust my bank

So I gotta couple racks stuffed in my safe

Thinking ima dumb but you can never can play me

I'm watching your move you better not get lazy

Everybody know I mean what I say

So a Nigga act crazy

ima send em to the grave

He trying run get gun down

I hang with killers

You better have your gun out

I'm acting differnt

Can't answer my phone now

Hoes at the spot

They trying get knock down

All my hoes they come with low miles

If you wanna make song now

They know Im lit

Nigga throw it up

Trying suck it up

Lil C bitch

Lil C Bitch

Lil C bitch

Lil C bitch

Lil C bitch

Lil C bitch