Testo Keep It Low - Moneybagg Yo feat. Future
Testo della canzone Keep It Low (Moneybagg Yo feat. Future), tratta dall'album Hard To Love
(SkyDiddy)
(Drop that sh-, T-Head)
Yeah (hol' up), park the Rolls truck (skrrt)
Why not pull up Lambo' car and pop it with the doors up? (Low)
This sh- got colossal, I got models tryna pay me to f- (hahaha)
Tell her the price done went up (up), it's gon' cost more than a buck
Know that sh- gon' be hot, it got my name on this chronic
Drivin' slow now, but this car go zero to 60 if I punch it
She wake up and munch it, let me pull your hair, take off that bonnet (uh)
Don't catch me speakin' on no M, -, you ain't gon' know if I done done it
Or done sent it, I'm celebratin' what I accomplished, I'ma pop it constantly (constantly)
Flew this bad - in from London, she like how I'm comin' (bad)
Dressin' snazzy, talkin' country, got her hooked on phonics (throwed)
Call me toxic, but she can't keep me from out her stomach (love that -)
I got all these - requestin' toxic - (safe)
-in' her for years, she can't post my pic (she can't)
Five deep, ridin' around with ten stick (ten stick)
Slide through, come back, hit your - (come)
Yeah, I got all these - requestin' toxic - (it's all they want)
-in' her for years, better not post a pic (she better not do it)
Finger itchin', tryna hit somethin' with that switch (frrt, frrt)
Slide through, come back, took your - (gone)
- ain't speakin' on the business, keep it low, snatch a whip
That's a double R, Rolls-Royce truck in my ear (where?)
Penthouse, I see the city when I'm hittin' that - from the back
Big dawg, I can be out the country, make a call and get you whacked (what?)
- look up to me like God, I can't wait to kill her throat (bad)
I got mind control on -, I don't have to use a remote
These lil' -s on go (go), they Swiss-cheesin' a rat (rat)
They can't wait to up the score, a hundred rounds, a hundred racks (where?)
All I do is break them hundos off and - her like I'm broke (broke)
You better not cry in this Phantom, -, you know where you belong (the street)
Buy the average one some jewelry, I made that - the one (what?)
- requestin' for that toxic -, that's all these - want (brrt)
I got all these - requestin' toxic - (safe)
-in' her for years, she can't post my pic (she can't)
Five deep, ridin' around with ten stick (ten stick)
Slide through, come back, hit your - (come)
Yeah, I got all these - requestin' toxic - (it's all they want)
-in' her for years, better not post a pic (she better not do it)
Finger itchin', tryna hit somethin' with that switch (frrt, frrt)
Slide through, come back, took your - (gone)
Credits
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Thomas Walker, Demario White, Taureon Hailey, Robert Labraunte Gullatt, Iriia Tsurusaki
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