Lyrics Lowkey - Frank Casino
Lowkey,
and
my
city
locate
I
got
all
my
flame
black
tee,
denim
jeans,
and
my
old
timbs
Lookin'
for
a
gamblin'
machine
who
stick
my
token
Hopin'
I
can
make
for
times
that
we
ain't
spoke
in
Smokin,
on
that
Kempton
kush,
that
be
so
potent
Drowning
all
my
sorrows,
man,
I
floated,
floated
Feelin'
[?]
with
emotions
That's
just
how
we
do,
when
we
move,
that's
the
motion,
motion
This
has
got
a
feeling
of
a
leisure,
yeah
Lately
that's
the
case
that
my
people
been
alleged,
yeah
If
we're
not
rappin',
then
we
probly
reppin',
yeah
It's
a
good
start,
all
this
shit
is
fuel
injection,
yeah
Dog,
we
blazin'
high,
most
of
y'all
are
smokin'
seconds
This
is
really
VIP,
need
an
invite
for
this
section
All
my
fellas
from
the
7 are
messing
with
10's
and
11's
High
chances
that
they
for
it,
and
highly
for
411
I
keep
a
small
circle,
blowin'
out
on
bigger
circles
No
amateurs,
it's
pros
only,
focus
on
progression,
yeah
Time
is
of
the
essence,
can't
really
argue
with
exes
Too
concerned
about
exits
at
clubs
and
to
the
missions,
yeah
How
you
like
my
re-up?
Straight
out
the
E
With
my
G's
and
some
C-cups
They
know
who
we
be,
yeah
They
lookin'
surprised
like
they
never
thought
we'd
be
here
They
payin'
respect
when
they
see
us
Lowkey,
and
my
city
locate
I
got
all
my
flame
black
tee,
denim
jeans,
and
my
old
timbs
Lookin'
for
a
gamblin'
machine
who
stick
my
token
Hopin'
I
can
make
for
times
that
we
ain't
spoke
in
Smokin,
on
that
Kempton
kush,
that
be
so
potent
Drowning
all
my
sorrows,
man,
I
floated,
floated
Feelin'
[?]
with
emotions
That's
just
how
we
do,
when
we
move,
that's
the
motion,
motion
I
been
on
some
dizzy
shit,
bitches
want
some
D
and
shit
Probably
have
her
off
the
strip,
if
she
ain't
really
down
to
strip
Like
it
when
she
tease
me,
and
she
pop
that
pussy
for
me
I
ain't
fuckin'
if
she
teasin',
that
and
poppin'
pussy
for
me
I
know
OG,
homies
give
a
fuck
'bout
two
faced
homies
What
you
know
'bout
big-faced
rollies,
and
my
city,
yeah,
Egoli
I
might
book
her,
I
might
book
her,
just
to
know
her
story
I
don't
care
who
came
before
me,
I
made
sure
she
came
before
me
I
might
tip
her,
I
might
tip
her
I
might
tip
the
bouncer
too,
maybe
spend
an
ounce
or
two
Teeters
on
my
divas,
yeah
For
this,
so
I
now
might
throw
some
two's
Throw
some
two's
(two's,
two's,
two's)
Ridin'
through
Alex'
with
Alex
and
Alexander
Wang
Things
we
do
for
bitches,
I
know
bitches
that
would
would
do
some
things
All
these
girls
with
morals,
too
concerned
about
tomorrow
Are
the
least
of
my
concern,
that's
the
message
in
this
bottle
Lowkey,
and
my
city
locate
I
got
all
my
flame
black
tee,
denim
jeans,
and
my
old
timbs
Lookin'
for
a
gamblin'
machine
who
stick
my
token
Hopin'
I
can
make
for
times
that
we
ain't
spoke
in
Smokin,
on
that
Kempton
kush,
that
be
so
potent
Drowning
all
my
sorrows,
man,
I
floated,
floated
Feelin'
[?]
with
emotions
That's
just
how
we
do,
when
we
move,
that's
the
motion,
motion
69,
in
that
63
Windows
all
tinted,
when
we
in
it
you
can
barely
see
Cup
inside
a
cup,
master
seats
Me,
you
and
Hennessy
Got
some
bride
money,
bride
money
Catch
the
police
scream
1 Whole Thing
2 Whole Thing (Extended)
3 Pablo
4 Ride
5 Christene's Interlude
6 Christine's Song
7 Re - Up
8 Lowkey
9 Sawce
10 Henny
11 Hittas
12 Bedroom Thoughts
13 Something from Me
14 011 (Bonus)
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