edc lowkey - off the muscle lyrics
[intro]
(dj swift)
(kelz)
[chorus: edc lowkey & lil baby]
got it off the muscle, b+tch, it wasn’t luck (wasn’t luck)
i was down bad, i had to get it up (get it up)
crackers jump behind me, put it in the cuff (in the cuff)
real d boy, sellin’ grams and weighing up (weighing up)
got it off the muscle, b+tch, it wasn’t luck (wasn’t luck)
i was down bad, i had to run it up (run it up)
twelve jump behind me, put it in the cuff (in the cuff)
real d boy, sellin’ grams and weighing up (weighing up)
[verse 1: lil baby]
dropped a fifty on a bezel, hold a rollie up
got a kilo on my neck, i done leveled up
fn in the tuck, i pull it up, they think i lucked up (fah, fah)
ridin’ ’round atlanta, droptop and some blue trucks (skrrt, skrrt)
whole lotta bags came through i ain’t have to weigh ’em up
i just count the cash, dawg, i just want his cash, dawg
twelve tryna arrest us because we got our cash up
fg’s go faster (faster)
livin’ in the fast lane (faster)
b+tch with him, he got burberry
put him in a headlock
n+ggas behind me, we five deep
they all got dreadlocks
gold t++th and chopsticks, ready to eat up
them n+ggas thought i went broke, it was a mil’ ‘fore my re+up
[chorus: edc lowkey & lil baby]
got it off the muscle, b+tch, it wasn’t luck
i was down bad, i had to get it up
crackers jump behind me, put it in the cuff
real d boy, sellin’ grams and weighing up
got it off the muscle, b+tch, it wasn’t luck (wasn’t luck)
i was down bad, i had to run it up (get it up)
twelve jump behind me, put it in the cuff (in the cuff)
real d boy, sellin’ grams and weighing up (weighing up)
[verse 2: edc lowkey]
i’m at the lawyer with lil baby, i’m in louisiana
f+ck a application, pass me the arm and hammer
twenty on my wrist, .40, keep it by my hip
no gymnastics, but i had to flip a brick
we don’t g+ngb+ng, but edc be the cl!ck
red and blue flag, in the blood, and in the crip
i’m a z+o+e, i’m a boy from it
heard they open doors, so, i had to buy a key
fifty on my neck, splash, yeah, these diamonds wet
caught a n+gga eye, so i got and lit his chest
pulled up in a foreign, hop out and you know i flex
make every move my best, not checkers, this chess
[chorus: edc lowkey & lil baby]
got it off the muscle, b+tch, it wasn’t luck
i was down bad, i had to get it up
crackers jump behind me, put it in the cuff
real d boy, sellin’ grams and weighing up
got it off the muscle, b+tch, it wasn’t luck (wasn’t luck)
i was down bad, i had to run it up (get it up)
twelve jump behind me, put it in the cuff (in the cuff)
real d boy, sellin’ grams and weighing up (weighing up)
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