Lyrics Lowkey - Mike Classic

Tried tell em once but they ain't listen
Had my girlie hit my phone like yeah they trippin'
Had the phones on deck we were working
We was quiet we was quiet but we was
Working
On the low lowkey yeah lowkey
On the low lowkey yeah lowkey
Lowkey

I feel like MJ shit anyone that you talk about
The one that dance moonwalk the floor
Or the ball player that knock it down
I'm Chris Brown
My wrist motion got a theme song
Different vibe when the G's home
Feel it in the air like bean song
Big pimpin'
Shoulder shimmy like dame dash
Crystal with the gold seal
Like my brodie home from the navy class
Brim low wit my cup full and my weed stank
Girls neck go oww for me
You'd of thought that they seen drake
Wait wait
Less memes more rappin'
Less teams more trappin' yea
Less hoes more women yea
More money less feelings yea
New niggas don't be foolish
Time to make better music
Shut a city down down down down thought you niggas had a blow
Everybody keep me the plug
Where the fiends where the drugs
Young school how I jug
Everything gucci til the flock ain't showing love
Good women real ass
I swear I'm stuck up on the past
Still love her real shorty real body real conversation that'll make it last
Django with the whipping
Django with the whipping
We ain't talking popeyes chicken
When my Brooklyn niggas say Mike the piece is here
Pointing at me rob van dam
Talking crazy hit the van damn
Talking Jean-Claude Van Damme
Sold cd's out the caravan
Bob Martin with the interviews
Wiz khalifa with the kk
Used to bag around in front of mama
While the industry we doing play dates
Brodie bro bro bro hey bro niggas ain't even handshake
Me I'm from the old school school school only gods understand me

Tried tell em' once but they ain't listen
Had my girlie hit my phone like yeah they trippin'
Had the phones on deck we were working
We was quiet we was quiet but we was
Working
On the low lowkey yeah lowkey
On the low lowkey yeah lowkey
Lowkey