LOW KEY

LOW KEY - Forrest Frank

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Ooo

Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

All my people, yeah, woah

Aye, all my people know that I was never good at acting

Every time my eyes are shut I can't help but imagine

Me and all my friends weavin' in and out of traffic

Every move we make will tip the planet off its axis

You can hear the passion drippin' through the melody

If you love it let it go

But every little blessin' finds its way right back to me