Lyrics Life Down Low - Smoothie General

He's high all alone watching Johnny Tsunami
Take a lock out your front door you can't stop me
Takin 30 minute showers call him Shampoo Papi
Start a revolution
Bronstein to Trotsky
Kid moved on to being secretly forsaken
To embracing the state he's in as long as no one shows up
Pull up
The fuck you wanna jump
Nah better plans
Hit a fuckin' home cop 20 grand and rubber bands
Sketching out the future plans on surface tabs and legal pads
Crush butter
Fuck runners
Parched faunas, a special type of petting zoo
Constantly replaying the past 20 years of view
Not my fault
But ya'll ain't no fuckin critics
He's legit 6'3" and nothin fits him
Hit him once count dawg you still sleeping
Easy cheesin'
All his teeth are pristine condition

We've been flaring up with rage
Preparing up and tearing up the stage
Ya'll don't care and that's apparent with the cage
You're coherent throwing shade
Your appearance your inherently afraid
It don't matter be prepared to catch a fade
They in my business and I swear they tellin
I guess when you black-ish they just think you felons
I just need a jawn that look like Tracee Ellis
That's that kind of shape that make my exes jealous
That's that kind of talk that make opponents mad
They off they path all they lookin' for is room to brag
They off the frame all they really want is photographs
I don't even ask only thing I do is know to laugh
That's a Coke and Smile
The voices in my head saying don't throw in the towel
Grab my shoes and run a mile
Keep my head up in the clouds while my life down south