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lirik lagu gradient (lrp) - on the low (prod. cantfindjordan!)

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[intro: luh racc]
yo, d~mn
where the f~ck is my lighter at?
bro, been looking for this sh~t all day
oh sh~t, there it is
aight bet

[verse 1: l~st]

ugh
smoke on a pack, i got the mac
lay a ho down, and go heart attack
like i’m luh racc, i got the strap
not guns, but i got that strap on
back off, you don’t really wanna act wrong
otherwise it’d be a sad song
head strong, smoking on more than packs
but when i come back
you better not lack i’ma
keep it a stack, cause in the end
who got the racks ho?
open your front door so i can
unload right on your fat ho

keep it on the low, keep it on the low, keep it on the low
[verse 2: luh racc]

uh
keep it on the low
when i’m smokin with the bros
got diamonds wrist froze
solid n~gga, 10 toes
i only blow o’s
i don’t talk to hoes
unless they are goth, then i do the most
ugh
call racc a lighter thе way he ignite
i call up yo b~tch and she stay for thе night
we got straps onna deck b~tch, why would we fight?
i roll up a dub and get high as a kite
b~tch, i got some bands like im rubber
pull up on him and he turn to a runner
gun them boys down and we leave em in gutters
f~ck on yo main and she thought that i love her
b~tch feel like im cell with perfection
i got them connections
n~ggas on d~ck, i’m not talking erection
you lackin’ direction
master of deception
prop stayin’ cold like infection
i get to tweakin’ i spaz
n~ggas got rich and now p~ssies are mad
huh
i’m only smokin’ that gas
she don’t look like raven, then i gotta pass
[verse 3: prophecy]

(big gradient y’all gon’ know the name, facts.)

shhhh
look, like diamonds shine bright like a star when i wear em
mad hoes on my d~ck i belong in harem
match burn to the tips but i dont feel the pain
he ain’t think through bullets rip through his brain
don’t know who he is but he swear that he brave
we gon’ see if he brave
when he get cut like a frame out a movie scene
she want the dior and the louis v
thumb in her ass while she doin’ me
chasin’ the bag is not new to me
its been a year and some change, this a newer me
got the real on my hip not a super soaker
she said dat she sober, she not movin’ sober
if she grab on the knock gotta move her over
i’m not lackin’ i keep me the g~23
up from the hip like its bo3
she beg for the d~ck she a fiend
i mean, if i cannot be bothered she get left up on seen
run up on me bullets pierce thru ya spleen
if she is not wifey i pass to the team like shadeur
i got cash but i deadass want more
like b~tch get on the floor
ridin’ on this beat no horse
takin’ all his cash like the b~tch in a divorce with no prenup
i’m leavin’ her if she on that ‘please never leave me’ stuff
vvs diamonds be shinin’ on me
they like “ooh, he so clean” when its prop
he don’t fear us? aii watch
[outro: luh racc]
d~mn
(coughing)


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