lirik lagu yt – low me
[intro]
(i wanna be like yt when i grow up)
(maybe something with vampires?)
(tola, you make this music and now all these boys think they can rap too, and they can’t)
[verse 1: yt]
she said she don’t mess with rappers, baby what’s it gonna be?
she in true religion denim jacket, matching with my jeans
back when you were [?], we were queueing for supreme
when i sent this girl an emoji, she gon ask me what it means
you~you ain’t properly ever seen a [?]
and my n~~~as always rising to the top cause we’re the cream
all these shawties know my name, now they [?]
they don’t even know my name, now they callin’ me yt
why she tellin’ me she love me, she don’t even know my name
n~~~as tellin’ me i changed, never switched up for the fame
n~~~as tellin’ me i changed, promise you i’m still the same
[?]
start gettin’ money, you’re so broke, that’s a shame
soon as she ain’t comin’, only there because i came
she ain’t worried i ain’t gonna tell her man, to the grave
ain’t no food up in her house, i’m in her cupboards eatin’ krave
got this [?], keep her in my saved (oi)
best punchlines in the world, yt, this isn’t dave
rockin’ chains, i’m on a boat but you know i ain’t a slave
making bangers with no theory, n~~~a what the h~ll’s a stave?
[verse 2: kare]
when the cheese came in, it felt great
[?], louie v on my [?]
why the f~ck you man are all [?]
i thought i told you i ain’t really f~ckin’ with the slim type
i might cop a moncler, ion know why
i just gotta give thanks to the most high
[?] then its me still
i’m smoking on loud like a beats pill
i got a bad b~tch and i take a bereal
why the f~ck that she gotta be real?
i smoke too much loud that i don’t seem real
i’m in the pool gettin’ fried like meek mill (wait, this is crazy)
that’s crazy, i might fall in
i’m smoking so much pack that i’m stalling
i’m smoking weed, countin’ money in the morning
i’m cutting off a d~ckhead like a foreskin (oi)
babe, if you’re a d~ckhead, you gotta cut quick
even when i cum first, i don’t nut quick
and i just wore moncler for a photo
got a hole in a n~~~a, like a [?]
[verse 3: kwes e]
feel too sick off the [?]
i feel too sick off the [?]
no cheap weed, no aldi
this is afgan kush, no saudi
girl you’re on my d~ck, allow me
i f~cked up, cause i’m f~cked up, ‘low me
i f~cked up, cause i’m f~cked up, ‘low me
said he got swag, he allows you
said he got swag, he allows me
n~~~a said he got swag, he allows me
she gon say that its suttin’ about me
shawty wanna take shots, get rowdy
when i get ratchet, p~ssy got k!lled then buried like a hatchet
no brickshots, no clank, no ratchet
sweet ones on the gang, tangfastics
i f~cked up, cause i’m f~cked up, ‘low me
i f~cked up, cause i’m f~cked up, ‘low me
shawty want a follow back, i got no data
i f~cked up, cause i’m f~cked up, ‘low me
[outro: kwes e]
low me, low me
(maybe something with vampires?)
(i wanna be like yt when i grow up)
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