Qari
Low Light
[Verse: Carl]
Tell me if it feels right
Tell me, Tell me what you know
I only speak the truth, I only tell the truth to you
You always think I’m using you
I’m just bringing out the muse in you
You ain’t even see me
I bet you ain’t see me, way too dreamy
Jimmy beam me
Bitch, I’m a genie sipping out the bottle
Message in a bottle
Monkey gone to heaven, monkey gone to follow
Watch it
That’s a different story, who got Chicago popping
You got a bad synopsis
I’m just a tad obnoxious
This bag I had to cop it
A little anxious thinking bout this profit
Sheep count my money in the middle of the night
Sleep pattern funny, but I think I’ll be alright
Momma looking for me, tell her I been outta sight
Aight