Lowrider Lyrics

I said my youngin be ready to up it he walk with a limp when he tuck it

Barrel so big that the front like a trumpet mind goneee only thinking destruction

Headshot, now the brain next to your body close range, disgusting

Niggas switched had to get accustomed switch for the blick

And that shit is a custom

Plotting on my demise when my eyes on the prize

And my hands on her thighs (I said)

I can tell by they looks and be peeping the vibes

Talk of the town then I'm hawking them down 10 years

Plus I been torching the sounds

Niggas be cap they ain't really my rounds

Let off a cap now his mom wearing gowns haan

Closed caskets, bold tactics could give two fucks

What you jackin get a grown man shot out his jacket red dot em

That's target practice

Nonchalant so them thoughts be passive

And if you aiming then don't pass it

(Gah gah gah gah BOOM!)

And if you aiming then don't pass it we used to flip on a mattress

Before I was spittin' these classics these niggas is pussies and has beens

If I crash out then it's gonna be tragic

On the front end need the backend t up on bodz when I hit em with Mac 10's

Niggas rappin just to be rappin I flow eazyyyy with a passion

(Letsgetittt)

End of a poem I be snappin smokin a bleezy with my breezy laughing

Yell fuck em all had to cut off distractions and bitches

That's trynna respin to get active

Told her I'm top tier I never been average (Like)

If that top still wavy then I might still smash it

But if I curve then I know she's embarrassed

So tuck your pride or duck and hide hollows hit and bust inside

I hope you strapped up for this ride no cap this ain't a bribe

I know that these niggas be livid filled up with envy

And wished that they spinning

I pop me a bottle cause my team is winning you know

that I'm sturdy it's nothing to kick it (Letsgetitt)

I'm back on my shit hoe, always step never tip toed 220 but a big goat whoa!