paroles de chanson So Low - Ashxs , Tony Lxve

I creep in the back, i don't show my face
Ain't worth exposure unless i get paid
Rather lay low with a bitch in a bed
While she rubbin my back and i roll up an eighth
Solo that to the face
So low that you'd think it's a grave
So low, im so high, they so damn afraid
They know i mean business when i show my face

I creep and I crawl so I ain't never gone fall
Sleep in the dungeon so steep in these walls,
She want to meet me well there's meat in my draws, she can get all
Circle so small that I'm damn near a dot
I be laying so low that I'm damn near a fox
See how I trot, do what I'm taught
Hide from the cops so I do not get caught
Banger up on me so can not be robbed
Running this shit so at least give me props
Working my ass all the way to the top
Pray to my god that I'm never gone drop
All of my homies gone rep for the team
Flow that's so sick that it rupture your spleen
Cannot be seen,step on the scene with a clip and a beam
Step on the scene then i shoot out your knees
Yea then i shoot out your knees
Hide in the trees, only come out when I just need to feed

I creep in the back, i don't show my face
Ain't worth exposure unless i get paid
Rather lay low with a bitch in a bed
While she rubbin my back and i roll up an eighth
Solo that to the face
So low that you'd think it's a grave
So low, im so high, they so damn afraid
They know i mean business when i show my face

Ski mask in all black, i'm a heart attack
Harder than flint water, didn't graduate
I'd rather move weight, have me a pool day
Then hit a spa with a babe, make a movie, ooh
I haven't made it till i'm on the news
Assassinate character makin my moves
Think i'm a threat, so i don't get approved
Talkin that shit is nothin more than proof
Fuck you bitch, I'm killin shit
Know you mad you still ain't shit
But... i guess i'll digress
Know the shit i spit a lil hard to digest
Know my ideas a lil hard for you to get
And i know you take my kind heart for a weakness
Know you up in the club every weekend, and you
Actin like a high school kid where you peaked in

Yo like how could you be so comfortable

I creep in the back, i don't show my face
Ain't worth exposure unless i get paid
Rather lay low with a bitch in a bed
While she rubbin my back and i roll up an eighth
Solo that to the face
So low that you'd think it's a grave
So low, im so high, they so damn afraid
They know i mean business when i show my face