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lower - r3 da chilliman lyrics

[intro]
(reconboy)
(d*mn, my n*gga glxck made this sh*t)

[chorus]
when baby arch her back, i’m like “lower”
her ex did her cold, but i’m colder
rocks in my pieces like boulders
i’m in a black truck with a chauffeur
amiris every day like i own it
play, then he lay, we start blowin’
call and i’m declinin’, stop buggin’
reach for my pieces, i’ma k!ll him, no touchin’
[verse]
bands bustin’ out the jeans, that’s a light fifty
blew a band on the shirt ’cause i like givenchy
threw big pointers in the ice ’cause this sh*t cost
choppers all inside the chapel, this that stick talk
poppin’ percs back to back, can’t spell sober
she in the room archin’ her back, i’m tellin’ her, “get lower”
he talk dough, that n*gga broke, he ain’t racked up
lock and load, we gon’ blow, we in here strapped up
i rock amiri, that’s not a part of your wardrobe
i’m knockin’ up and fallin’ in for the big loc
chopper heavy, 7.62s when we shake sh*t
sip wock’, abuse the coupe, dog the sp*ceship
the jacket cost a grip, don’t let that bother you
i came in with a stick like i was ‘posed to do
tearin’ it up, i’m in her back, i’m all in her spine
flawless diamonds in the watch, perfect timing

- r3 da chilliman lyrics

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