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lowkey great - westside kris lyrics

(hook)
i be so low key off in the city, stacking to the ceiling, and my b-tch still think i f-ck wit other women, chillin, tryna get a bankroll, the kind that i can’t fold, used hang wit lames but now you f-cking wit the realest , i’m just tryna put a bag in the safe, stay up out the way, cut the gr-ss keep the fake sh-t out my face, keep it coming till the bank close, ain’t no where i can’t go, ain’t no mediocre girl you f-cking wit a great

(verse 1)
broke down out the bas-m-nt, getting high in the caprice that was the sp-ceship, you doin dirt and you get caught den you dont say sh-t, i might step out in all white and call it straight drip, i need a hundred hundred dollar bill’s fo a feature, that’s 10,000 dollars all cash for the sleepers, bro do 17 for a bag of the reefah, he got ether, smoking trash if you buying it for cheaper, i be preaching, get yo money f-ck dem b-tches they be trippin, hustle working dont f-ck up the bag tryna fix it, keep yo exs distances f-ck yo life 1 are up tryna miss em, focus on yo busines, this the middle of the mission, ain’t no quittin, tell ya closest potna bruh i gotta vision, tell him that you seriously about to start a business, if he wit, you might really gotta potna tryna get it, if he laugh well, you just keep lil shawty out yo business

(hook)
i be so low key off in the city, stacking to the ceiling, and gun my b-tch still think i f-ck wit other women, chillin, tryna get a bankroll, the kind that i can’t fold, used hang wit lames but now you f-cking wit the realest , i’m just tryna put a bag in the safe, stay up out the way, cut the gr-ss keep the fake sh-t out my face, keep it coming till the bank close, ain’t no where i can’t go, ain’t no mediocre girl you f-cking wit a great

(verse 2)
she say i’m c-cky like i’m poppin, can’t n-body stop it, on the westside of atlanta smoking broccoli wit rocky, i’m in grind mode can’t even make no time for no fine hoes, ain’t fina chase no bird box, these shades like a blindfold, too cool i been making money off of youtube, big deals, working, 3 tired like a big wheel, quick quote invest in yaself like the rich folks, go for big dreams and if you dont you dont you just got big hopes, quit why shid cuz i ain’t blow yet, i’m still on the paper chase got money i can go get, i’m still tryna grow i got some potnas i don’t know yet, dont wanna be on the block for 20 years ain’t left the sto yet

- westside kris lyrics

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