On The Low - Logic

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would

Lemme get it right now

That's the s**t I've been on

R A double T P A C K

You know we s**t on

Anybody in the way all day

I'm livin' my life boy you know to the fullest

These women they love us they push us and pull us

Just me and my team takin' shots without bullets

Gettin' this money you know we don't bull s**t

People they love it they know the name

I got a little change but I'm still the same

So break it down

Break it down

The s**t I'm rockin they don't make it now

I've got haters and they talk s**t

But that's okay I've got real s**t

That's heartfelt make you feel s**t

But right now it's time for that trill s**t

Killers and murderers

Dealers and burglars

Round my way they never heard of you

From that West Deer Park

Where they kill after dark but that never occur to you

Been broke dirt broke

While my brothers was hustlin' pushin' that coke

That's the life of a G but it wasn't for me

And for real that's the reason I wrote

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would

Lemme get it right now

I be so high

Touchin' the sky

I got a wood so f**k the world

Until I die

If you ain't know

It's Kid Ink baby

Representin' Alumni

Off three shots but you ain't hear the gun cock

Fat a*s blunt n***a yours looks sun dried

What it do I'm on two

Tell 'em straight up no juice

Never goin' back to the broke old days

But I've got a room full of retro J's

Never seen these look back at it

I see your bank and I laugh at it

Blowin' kush up like an air mattress

One hit will leave a n***a asthmatic

And we goin' up

Ain't nobody sober

Know that molly uncut

Eighteen and over

Got

Three chains

Two girls

Hangin' over my shoulders

Give it up in one motion

Know that money is the motive

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would

My time

My time is now

I cannot wait

They say that love it comes with hate

When I made it out the streets

And then that love it turned to hate

I didn't turn up I turned away

The time is short no time to waste

All these n***as up in my face they ain't my friends

All these n***as up in my face they ain't my friends

I've got fam servin' fiends

And fiends I call my fam

If you wanna keep your b***h

Then make sure she don't 'cross my path

'Cause if she do she see my shoes

She peep my swag she get online

Check my background

B***h you seen that cash

My only motto about that money is get more

My only motto about that money is get more

On the low

What's up with you ho

B***hes smokin' dro

Bet you know

Bust like forty four

When I spit that flow 'cause we go hard

Like that s**t they hustle on the boulevard

F**k your broad

B***h I bet I could

B***h I bet I would