gotta stay high but we keep it on the (low down)
woah now
boutta do a show and it’s (sold out)
50 thousand people in the crowd and it’s (so wild)
started from the bottom as a youngin doing freestyles
gunnin for the mills
taking off for the hills
and I be chasing after commas and im runnin for miles, it’s been a while since you seen me out
wearing a smile
I can’t take this
swear to god, fuck all the fake shit
the devil tryna catch me
but im gone to the (races)
bitch I do me, we cannot trade (places)
the opp felt the (stainless)
steel to his mouth like (braces)
leave his ass (brainless)
I played my cards never had no (aces)
rolling up blunts getting faded, (blaze it)
red line every time on the bike (lane switch)
I stay lowkey yeah fuck bein (famous)
hoe I am not king von
but I feel like we one in the same
cause I’m armed and I’m dangerous
(rapid gunfire)
gotta stay high but we keep it on the (low down)
woah now
boutta do a show and it’s (sold out)
50 thousand people in the crowd and it’s (so wild)
started from the bottom as a youngin doing freestyles (aye)
24 shots in the drake
no Kobe
( pull up) whole gang with me roll so deep
hit him in the dome mothafucka go to sleep
and that choppa kick back make a mothafucka lean
masked up like scream
turnin hoes into feins
racked up, strapped up
extra baggy on the jeans
loaded up
(gunshot)
bag him up
we clean
red dots
blue tips
green light (on go)
3,2,1 takeoff
see goals gotta (hit those)
gotta stay high but we keep it on the (low down)
woah now
boutta do a show and it’s (sold out)
50 thousand people in the crowd and it’s (so wild)
started from the bottom as a youngin doing freestyles (aye)
they be sayin good things always coming in 3s
I learned that shit from lil Wayne
pussy, money and weed
clip his ass like a stream
now the mission complete
I hit the revs on my bike
and named it i show speed
this a type of bag
and you ain’t getting it dawg
we can’t fuck witchu B
probably work with the law
we up the 9
red beam last thing that he saw
before he took his breath and we sent him to God (R.I.P)
gotta stay high but we keep it on the (low down)
woah now
boutta do a show and it’s (sold out)
50 thousand people in the crowd and it’s (so wild)
started from the bottom as a youngin doing freestyles (aye)
In a brand new bag
and a brand new mode
gotta new glock and it’s ready to blow (gunshot)
run up the money
not fucking with hoes
grinding and working for cash
if I fuck your bitch then I hit from the back (smash)
I might cop a brand new whip
get the all black tint
ride out with the gang
and we pressing the gas
if we ever go to war
never wave the white flag
and I’m me right now
don’t worry bout the past
Glock 28 with the hollow tips loaded
and hit yo ass so many times leave you folded
these bitches be playing these games
I decode it
my life is a book
bitch I know cause I wrote it
bar after bar
and I know they gone quote it
Casey_Von
