Low Level Soul Lyrics

Ahh

What would i be doin

If i aint lap em

Prolly sit at home and

Pray a lil cash come

Every dollar that i couldve

Gotten has come

I been already hit a

Triple platnium

Epwoppo went to jail

An lil wop emerged

I was out at seventeen

Treatin the burg

Like its the purge

Fuck what you think of wop

And fuck what you heard

Big gas in the loose leaf

But skippin on the syrup

Dealer turn to fiend

Im watching the tables turn

I gotta say lately

Im starting to feel deterred

Eyes open shut startin

To feel like its a curse

Im back the fuck again on this

Earth with no rehersal

All yo lines flat there wasnt

Hope for a revive

Beggin on the gram for

Donations boy u deprived

I already know imma win

Its by design

Team n i secure a lil bag

An then we divide

And i know

Lotta low level souls

Wanna bring me down

And i know

Gotta keep my eyes open

When im walkin around

What would i be doing

If i aint lap em

Prolly sit at home and

Pray a little cash come

You could never take

Lil woppo off the charts now

And its too late to ever

Win they hearts now

So im packin bullets in the

Attic for a keep safe

Raining day money now thats

What i call for petes sake

Last name is peters

Incase you missed

On the last one

I know that they not

Gonna listen until i flash one

Maybe if the cash come

They gone get to bashin

I aint gone react just for

Them to get a reaction

Send a couple crashouts

To blast ya

Pull off so fast the whip

Aint even get traction for real

I been on my p's and q's lately

I tell em it gonna take me

As long as it fuckin takes me

Walk inside the building i know

That they fucking hate me

But in the end theres not gon'

Be no room for debating for real

And i know

Lotta low level souls

Wanna bring me down

And i know

Gotta keep my eyes open

When im walkin around

What would i be doing

If i aint lap em

Prolly sit at home and prey

A lil cash come

You could never take

Lil woppo off the charts now

And its to late to ever

Win they hearts now