Текст песни Low Key - Young RJ , Drey Skonie

You hand me that cup right there
Which one?
Yeah, the Rémy on the rocks
Right there, yeah
Yeah, yeah
That right there
Yeah, feel good
Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like I'm on the coast of Italy or something
Yeah
Chilling, dip low, hat low

I'm 'bout to get this paper (That's right)
I gotta see you later (That's right)
On a mission for the pension (Uh)
I don't need no attention (Uh)
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin' (Low, low)
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin' (Low, low)
Bitch, I'm low, low, sittin' (Low, low)
And I still be trendin' (Yeah)

It's that lowkey coke deal, uh (Coke deal)
Brown sugar oatmeal, uh (Oatmeal)
Deal ain't worth a mil', then (Why?)
It ain't no deal, uh (You know it)
And that could be the low ball, uh (Yeah)
Y'all buy a new car, uh (Right)
Put my motherfuckin' self on (That's right)
Like a pair of new drawers, uh (Bitch)
Like my uncle Snoop said (What?)
Tryna figure how I'ma do y'all, uh (Yeah)
Plain Jane Rollie and the (What?)
New Gucci boots on, uh
Body off the Jeep of the roof (Woo)
Lowkey pimpin', need a gold tooth (Woo)
Got a model off the catwalk (Woo)
For the shooters, put that pussy in boots (Woo)
With them bottoms red like a Santa suit (Yeah)
You sit on my lap, I get cookies too (Woo)
You wanna trip, but you ain't really trippin' (Yeah)
Tell me where the hell to book you to (Woo)
You get me how to grip your mandible (What?)
And tell me how them niggas handled you (What?)
You say they don't follow directions (Nah)
Well, they do not come with a manual (Yeah)

I'm 'bout to get this paper
I gotta see you later
On a mission for the pension
I don't need no attention
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin'
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin' (Low, low)
Bitch, I'm low, low, sittin' (Low, low)
And I still be trendin' (Yeah)

Keep it lowkey like spare keys
Ice stack and spread cheese (Cheese)
I'ma need some bread with it, please (Please)
I'ma need some head 'fore you leave (Leave)
You gon' have to do more than just smoke weed
And pop pussy in order for me to see
Keep it cordial whenever we in the streets
But we both know that pussy belong to me (Yeah)
Had her hittin' high notes like a string (Yeah)
Ice when I roll up my sleeve (Yeah)
It's all nice if it ain't a deposit (Yeah)
But feeling sorry is just how we mobbin' (Yeah)
Bad boy like Isaiah Thomas
Plug with the bows like Dennis Rodman (Yeah)
Bad boys ain't doin' nothin' (Yeah)
Only throwin' more shade than a palm tree (Yeah)

I'm 'bout to get this paper
I gotta see you later
On a mission for the pension
I don't need no attention
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin'
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin'
Bitch, I'm low, low, sittin'
And I still be trendin'
I'm 'bout to wear my gators
I gotta see y'all later
On a mission for the pensions
I don't pay attention
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin'
Bitch, I'm lowkey pimpin'
Bitch, I'm low, low, sittin'
And I still be trendin' (Yeah)

I don't follow trends (Yeah), but I'm trendin' (Yeah)
Independent outlettin' (Yeah)
Sparkling water with the lemon (Yeah)
With a water sparkle when you swim in (When you swim)
Big pimpin', spendin' cheese (Uh)
On a boat, West Indies (Uh)
She used to didn't to my needs (What?)
It's a lot different with the cheese (Woo)
Yeah, my homies gon' be singin' song (Woo)
Yeah, if you pimpin', sing along (Woo)
Got a bunch of bad bitches I can bring along
If you with a bigger pimp than me
Then you with a King Kong