Weed 4 the Low

Ya, I slide through in that benzo

"all white"

Everybody knows when its official

My clic tatted up

Hoes be attacting up

Bitch get ahold of my pistol

I deicate it to the rival

Ain't no tellin' what I might do

This the kind of shit I like to vibe too

Smoke weed if you like too

I'm west coastin' til I'm over dosin'

Smokin' the poition I hold in my lungs

Bitches gettin my undivided attention

Did I metion that they feelin' me like the bass on the trunk?

Blue bandana even tho I'm cold blooded

Self-provoked is my L.A. cousin

My click stay buzzin'

Ra-Ta-Ta-Ta

Norturious man I'm ready to die

Tinfy she don't fuck with me

To Alex says she's in love with me

AK47 company

We came from nothin' to luxury

Like taaaaa...

I got the weed 4 the low

I get the weed 4 the low

Come fuck with me on the low, come fuck with me on the low

I got the weed 4 the low

I get the weed 4 the low

Come fuck with me on the low, Come fuck with me on the low

You got a gun you ain't usin it?

Why the fuck you act like your shootin shit

You ain't got no pugz, you ain't movin bricks

I made my point, you aint moving shit

Fuck you know bout a prison trim?

I lived and learned it

Fuck what you heard bout prison murders

Fuck what you heard bout my clic, we murdas

AK47 Boy pack a burner

Where the fuck you from?

I probably know all your big homies

I'll give you a number to contact, you call it, and see if they know me.

I'm smokin' that killa, I'm selling that killa

I'm gettin that shit by the oz

You thinkin you fuck the police

Fu why you frontin boii? You ain't no killa

I got the weed 4 the low

I get the weed 4 the low

Come fuck with me on the low, come fuck with me on the low