Lows Lyrics

Wake up, wipe your eyes, boy, it's time to hit the road

Yea, I don't got the time, so what these watches even for

I've been gettin' high to help me balance out the lows, dawg

I've been on my grind, but your balance call you broke

Yeah, if I was you, I understand you losin' hope

I got my foot up on the gas and ain't a thought of lettin' go

You focused on the past instead of focused toward your growth, dawg

Focused on the bag and all my brodies took that oath

All this ice I'm feelin' froze, but I don't think of it no more

Shawty sayin', watch your attitude, say, watch it with your tone

Your pockets lookin' lighter than that photo that you shown

You can buy yourself a chain, but can you buy your mom a home

Steppin' on the scene, I throw my keys when seein' valet

I heard they mad at me, cause they don't like to see it that way

Keepin' it low-key, I'm hardly showin' off my accolades

The ones they already seen, I show the path to moves they haven't made

Scribble in the booth like I won't live to see the end

Callin' Spencer for the shoot, cause I been tryna lock it in

Yea some photos of my shoes, so I could look at them again

I think I fell in love with blues, I started callin' myself Benjamin

Lord knows I never stop, I want a chain that's only rocks

You can count me in, I felt the pain of losin' all you got

Time to go reclaim what you had and what you lost

Got the call like, what's the move? Rollin' out like Autobots

Wake up, wipe your eyes, boy, it's time to hit the road

Yea, I don't got the time, so what these watches even for

I've been gettin' high to help me balance out the lows, dawg

I've been on my grind, but your balance call you broke

Yeah, if I was you, I understand you losin' hope

I got my foot up on the gas and ain't a thought of lettin' go

You focused on the past instead of focused toward your growth, dawg

Focused on the bag and all my brodies took that oath

Yeah, we on the come up, it's amazing to see

Bad bitches, bad for ya, y'all ain't gettin' none from me

Bag different, I told ya, I been plantin' money trees

Yeah, no matter what the season, bitch, I'm only seein' green

Yeah, coastin', I'm floatin', this pack got me gone

The aroma so potent, my pack, I like it strong

It's an omen, I'm smokin', no matter where we are

They say, Benny, what the motion? I'm headed straight to Mars

Got a hoodie in the booth, ah, ah, bitch, I'm sweatin

Yeah, tryna step to me, ah, ah, then I swept 'em

Always in the booth, we cookin' up, lil' bitch, I'm cheffin'

You always in a loop and wonder why you come in second

I'm droppin' interludes, you heard the news, my shit impressive

When you dropped your tape, I heard nobody showed you love

I heard you had a phase, face a deep state of depression

I got tired of the L's, so I had to cop a dub

Wake up, wipe your eyes, boy, it's time to hit the road

Yea, I don't got the time, so what these watches even for

I've been gettin' high to help me balance out the lows, dawg

I've been on my grind, but your balance call you broke

Yeah, if I was you, I understand you losin' hope

I got my foot up on the gas and ain't a thought of lettin' go

You focused on the past instead of focused toward your growth, dawg

Focused on the bag and all my brodies took that oath