(Hook x4)
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(Verse 1)
See I be doing me and give-no-fuck about you
I'm rolling up my doobie while i'm sipping my brew
I'm chilling with a goddess and she came with her crew
I'm low key I'm loced out I do what I do
Cause these n***as gon hate and these bitches gon choose
And we don't give a damn and we don't follow now rules
I got them diamonds on your hoe she on my family jewels
I fuck a bitch good then I keep on my shoes
I ain't tryna be rude, a hood n***a for life
I won't say it twice
Catch me throwing punchlines like we having a fight
And my girl hella bad she'll shit on your wife
I stay low key hella ducking the light
Fuck-n***as in my face that's the shit I don't like
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And I won't lose a fight

(Hook x4)
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Low key we loced out
Low key we loced out
Turn up then turn out