Low ft. Mike North Lyrics

Tellin' yall, high as shit in this jawn

Uh, uh-uh

Choosing on the low, bitches be choosing on the low

Yeah, she be claiming she ya girl

Won't pick up the phone when she at home

Yeah, choosing on the low

Bitches be choosing on the low

Yeah, she claiming she ya girl

But she been plotting on the bros

Yeah, spooky on the low

Shit getting spooky on the low

Niggas be saying they your dawgs

But he been plotting on the low

Yeah, spooky on the low

Shit getting spooky on the low

Niggas gon' claim he been your dawgs

Tryna line you for the dough

Keeping my mind together

My glock and my money keep mine together

She all in my line, she crying

She special, her friend in my DMs

Like I'm tryna tell ya

I know the moves, bitch, watch how I do it

I been ready for this, you behind schedule

Asking me questions like she a detective

I always stay quiet, we not together

Bro told me don't trust her, you know I believe him

I keep me at Drake though, cause niggas be scheming

She cold, she gone right after the season

I'm balling like Gillie, nigga, give me a reason

4-5, tec nine, glocks with the beamer

Check out my music, I'm always streaming

Tryna get a mil when I'm already eatin'

I know she be lying, but you can't deceive me

Whatever you wish for, you got, I'm a genie

Now you acting funny and now you can't see me

Copying my swag, nigga, I know you wanna be me

Sending threats my way shots up at ya beanie

Disrespect in my face, people yelling, free me

Niggas, bitches, hands out looking for a freebie

Bitches looking at you and your man's eeny, meeny, miny

Now they ain't tryna choose you

And your man's in it, you six feet deep

Choosing on the low, bitches be choosing on the low

Yeah, she be claiming she ya girl

Won't pick up the phone when she at home

Yeah, choosing on the low

Bitches be choosing on the low

Yeah, she claiming she ya girl

But she been plotting on the bros

Yeah, spooky on the low

Shit getting spooky on the low

Niggas be saying they your dawgs

But he been plotting on the low

Yeah, spooky on the low

Shit getting spooky on the low

Niggas gon' claim he been your dawgs

Tryna line you for the dough

Yeah yeah yeah

You keep that money

Go pay your rent (dollar dollar)

Calling my demons

Just know that they babysit (know that they babysit)

Miss me with calling me baby (right)

The red hair, you keep it so wavy (right, right)

Supposed to be Gronk to my Brady (ooo)

Hold up, I'm missing you daily (ahh)

They thinking I'm talking about Amy (what)

But really, I'm talking about Mayyah

That girl is a hell of a player

If you like her, she make you buy bags

Treated you just like a lady

If you wanted a trip, could've said that

If you wanted a bag, could've said that

So glad I didn't even hit that

You so sneaky with a Snapchat

Don't want a girl with a Snapchat

Goddamn, I think I want snack back

Get the money, I'll put it in a backpack

21's like a nigga playing blackjack

I really don't sleep, I'm having flashbacks

In the stock market, following the Nasdaq

Don't look for me because I got my bags packed

Choosing on the low

Bitches be choosing on the low

And she be claiming she ya girl

Won't pick up the phone when she at home

Yeah, choosing on the low

Bitches be choosing on the low

Yeah, she claiming she ya girl

But she been plotting on the bros

Yeah, spooky on the low

Shit getting spooky on the low

Niggas be saying they your dawgs

But he been plotting on the low

Yeah, spooky on the low

Shit getting spooky on the low

Niggas gon' claim he been your dawgs

Trying to line you for the dough

Yeah