ฟังเพลงLOW (Explicit)

Low - Emilio Rojas

They say I'm too real for these f**k boys

And I'm too real for these hoes

With a bad b**ch with that good

She getting low aw yeah she getting low low low

Hell yeah we getting low low low

They say I'm too real for my city

I'm too real with that flow

And we be in that Audi getting low

Aw yeah we getting low low low

Hell yeah we getting low low low

We getting we getting low

I'm not a god somebody lied

I got apostles in the car

And they all are willing to ride

We uptown around Dyckman

Riding around with them

Dyke chicks and they both bad

And they both mad because usually

They don't like dick

I'm in a Brietling with no bling

'cause diamonds ain't my thing

And the chick I wipe down I won't wife now

Now that b**ch don't get no ring I'm the Jefe

And I live in the city the Jets claim

I was always a fan of the Knicks

So I never be sitting

And watching the Nets game

The best thing in the city except Jay

My middle finger been touching my ring finger

There's a thin line for love and hate

My father left when

I was young and made my mother wait

That filled me up with hunger

Now I don't eat till mother straight

While y'all been spending money on them colleges

We bought so many bottles

We could piss away a scholarship

My money loud that's

Why them b**ches get to hollering

It's quiet if it isn't bringing dollars in

They say I'm too real for these f**k boys

And I'm too real for these hoes

With a bad b**ch with that good

She getting low aw yeah she getting low low low

Hell yeah we getting low low low

They say I'm too real for my city

I'm too real with that flow

And we be in that Audi getting low

Aw yeah we getting low low low

Hell yeah we getting low low low

We getting we getting low

And my day job is that night life

I got no shame I got no regrets

I never gave a f**k about hindsight

And play no games

Its still my life

We'll be rolling around like a highlight

And I roll around with them lowlifes

And we all are living that high life

Riding around in that V

Hiding a pound in my jeans

Getting the women you wishing you hitting

And then I be sliding them down to they knees

I am the one

Razor blade under the tongue

Never would talk to the judge

Up in the Roc to get in the hospital

Where the doctors pumping my lungs

(pumping my lungs)

And I never gotta show and prove

I show improvement

And my crew is like a f**king GPS

We showing movement right

Too busy making decisions to make excuses

If nobody tryna use you

That prove to me that you useless

I'm my own f**king business

Homie I pay myself

I don't ever choose

'cause hard decisions tend to make themselves

If you hate on me now

It's 'cause you hate yourself

All I ever follow is the paper trail

They say I'm too real for these f**k boys

And I'm too real for these hoes

With a bad b**ch with that good

She getting low aw yeah she getting low low low

Hell yeah we getting low low low

They say I'm too real for my city

I'm too real with that flow

And we be in that Audi getting low

Aw yeah we getting low low low

Hell yeah we getting low low low

We getting we getting low