Luyện nghe bài hát Lowkey

Stuntin' a maniac,
in the strip club 80 racks (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
Stuntin' a maniac,
in the nigga where the
ladies at (I'm way too for that)
like a maniac,
ask niggas bitch I got my stacked (I'm too low-key for that)
Yeah stuntin' a maniac hold up (Somebody
let 'em know, I'm too low-key for that)

Niggas on the bad slope, crash woah
Tryna the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
My is on the gas though
Got my hat low, an asshole,
yeah ho (I'm not too for that)
Nigga I do what I does, what's up
What it do, what's up, it do
You're all your money on the hoes and the cars bro
It's all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too for that)

I'll admit my last few years been kinda rusty
I been beating myself up, in my mind I must be
I slowed down, watching my as they rise above me
'Cause rap's a of faith except nobody ties the bungee
These are ugly
I'm to my midlife, the crisis haunts me
on the surface but inside I'm grumpy
If I was comfy, I'd say "fuck rap", because life is
Surprise I'm hungry, rappers looking like fries and lunch
Damn you got the hoes, you got a grill, you mills huh (Huh)
When you be you looking so icy that I get the chills son (Huh)
I seen you pull up in your and you
stopped but the wheels spun (Damn)
Who is the plug for the drugs? Tell me where you get the from
I heard you came the real slums
What the fuck you gon' do when your deal's
Nigga the day you fizzle out will come
If you think it ain't comin' you're dumb
That ain't a bag you made off talent
is a label allowance
And we see in the end if you really could
pay off the balance, (I'm too low-key for that)

Niggas on the bad slope, crash woah
Tryna the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
My is on the gas though
Got my hat low, an asshole,
yeah ho (I'm not too for that)
I just do what I does, what's up
What it do, up, what it do
You're all your money on the hoes and the cars bro
all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)

I could care less expensive gold chains
I'm gettin' more plays from spittin'
Bitch this is no
I don't fuck with who hang with rappers and want fame
Fuck the swaggy shit now I'm livin' it's the old days
So pack your bags you had your chance this be the
that wipes it up
I'm back to rockin' baggy pants and beaters
Bitch time is up
This my master plan and lightning
Don't get in fires that my ashy hands is writing up
had the fucking game on lock
Been had my copped
Been plottin' deeply tryna your spot
I erase those thoughts,
my drive is something these fakes don't got
Their vision blurry chase those thots
You do it independent but you ain't no Hop
The valedictorian, bitch, my grades don't drop
Quit move me
Beast mode is my mind is usually
focused on Louis Vuitton and
Gucci, I told you (I'm too for that)

Niggas on the bad slope, finna woah
Tryna show the hoes the flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that)
My is on the gas though
Got my hat low, an asshole,
yeah ho (I'm not too for that)
Nigga I just do what I does, up
it do, what's up, what it do
You're blowin' all your money on the and the cars bro
It's all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too for that)

Nigga I'm too for that
I'm way too low-key for
Nigga I'm too low-key for
Nigga I'm too low-key for