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adas - lowkey fly lyrics

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(intro)
pew pew

(pre+chorus)
pew pew, yea
shorty wanna lay outside
now i got sun in my eye
finna find me a home in a state of mind
like don’t even try (nah)
made this track bout a half a year back in time
i’m ahead of the grind
finna shine so bright i’ma make y’all blind
b+tch so fine, gotta make that mine (mine mine)
you okay, i’m alright
i can get low sometimes
but not with the gang (with the gang)
with the slime with the slime with the slime (with the gang)
turn that hoe to a dime (to a dime)
to a dime (with the gang)
shorty wanna lay outside
now i got sun in my eye
finna find me a home in a state of mind
like don’t even try (nah)
made this track bout a half a year back in time
i’m ahead of the grind
finna shine so bright i’ma make y’all blind
(chorus)
i’m lowkey fly
lowkey fly as f+ck
i’m lowkey, yeah
lowkey fly as f+ck
i’m lowkey fly
fly as f+ck
i’m lowkey fly (fly as f+ck)
lowkey fly, aye

(verse 1): adas
i got your b+tch all on my snap, aye
and you can’t have her back
say what you want, but i’m better than that
i’m tight as f+ck, i slip through the crack
now let them react (wow)
feet up and let the blood flow to my rap
he said what’s up bro where you at
i’m with the cuz, we at the trap
i got a blunt, he finna match
look in the glove, i got the stash
it’s like 4:20 at night, we got a couple hours till mass
i’ll go pray for some of y’all p+ssy haters who go behind my back
amen to all of that, i just wish that god would holla back
like d+mn (yea)
(verse): 8matiklogan
i’m ahead of the grind
pull out that visa, it never decline
what you ain’t know, i go federal now
finna get rich, it’s inevitable now
stacking that cheese and them vegetables now
commas and decimals (yea yea yea)
yea (yea)
she gon’ bus on that digit like a check, yea yea
lately when i’m in the sky, it’s a jet
lately i’m shopping, i f+ck up a check
that b+tch know me, i’m a dog, i’m a pit
i started rapping right after a l!ck
i ain’t even stressing, they copy me
they sending shots, trynna pop in me
i’m finna blow, ain’t no possibly
that b+tch keep calling, i’m blocking it (blocking it)

don’t even try
i’m ahead of the grind
i’ma make you mine, yea
i’m ahead of the grind



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