Low Life
Gunplay feat. Triple C
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Lyrics
(Maybach Music)
I don't rob no more, still'll tap a pack or two
Ski a slope, act a fool, I'ma murk a fool
You don't want my crew circled up
'Cause these killers gon' do what they paid to do
Everything I say so God damn low life
Every song I play so God damn low life
High class, still such a God damn low life
Buy cash, still such a God damn low life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
Human methadone, now leave me the F alone
I take your bitch and F her dome, it's me they wishing death upon
F 'em all, safety on the F and off
Call the trauma truck, check his pulse
Maybach, lynch mob, search and destroy
All I have in this world is a pistol piss-poor
Now I throw my deuce up in the 2000 new
Some rain and cats and dogs but I don't want the roof fucked
Get your issue here, I got juice
You disappear like Bishop here, I do not truce
My angle obtuse, triple C my family tree
Aki roots, Aki see, Aki do
Everything I say so God damn low life
Every song I play so God damn low life
High class, still such a God damn low life
Buy cash, still such a God damn low life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
I done shot and been shot at, robbed robbers, boss bosses 'round
Os and Es, Wheel of Fortune style
Low life, wouldn't trust me neither
Pedigree amphetamine filled, pills, rum, and reefer
Half these niggas women never bought diamonds
We just wait 'til y'all get it, now we all got 'em
All paper chief, this P.O. make me sick
Another test, stress, fuck it, use the baby piss
Low life, been plottin'
Party harder than that day they murdered Bin Laden
Black and yellow chain, black and yellow 'Vette
Way before Khalifa, way before they cut the check
Everything I say so God damn low life
Every song I play so God damn low life
High class, still such a God damn low life
Buy cash, still such a God damn low life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
Young, triple C
Rent due and my lowlife ass still up in these strip clubs
Jazz is over 200 but I'm only peeling off six dubs
Lowlife but my ho nice and my paper long
My trap doing so good might throw in two extra zones
And I ain't even talking 'bout no clean money
I'm talking coke profits that keep that triple beam jumping
Hundred thousand dollar car but ain't no fucking gas
I'm 100 in the hood, you had to pay to pass
Rob you for the same work we sold to you
Might take all your new shit, look like it's old to you
That purple in my Swisher got me seeing shit
I just bought another chopper, they ain't seen a clip
Everything I say so God damn low life
Every song I play so God damn low life
High class, still such a God damn low life
Buy cash, still such a God damn low life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life
Low life, low life
Low life my whole life