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gnarly kidd - low lyrics

(chorus)
yea my sh-t low so fill my cup
i’m feelin low so roll that up
f-ck wit my set aye b-tch w-ssup
f-ckin wit lames keep your mouth shut

(verse 1)
you’ll get tummy tucked
don’t f-ck around in the cut
see that green light like what the f-ck
who is you
what you do
who you know
do not f-cking call me bro
so you say you got that dro
we not gunna f-ckin smoke what ya grow
kick that sh-t down at the park where they blow
all the whack sh-t they call oregano

(chorus)
yea my sh-t low so fill my cup
i’m feelin low so roll that up
f-ckin wit lames keep your mouth shut

(verse 2)
if i don’t talk to you don’t f-ckin talk to me
it’s funny how my enemy is also my inner me
wrestling with myself day in day out almost endlessly
i’m standing on the edge about to jump into an endless sea
can’t you see that i don’t f-ck wit you
like come on get a f-ckin clue
look at you now look at my crew
we zooted up
booted up
you a f-ckin chump
try and talk to me but the syrup got me slumped matter fact

(outro)
yea my sh-t low so fill my cup
i’m feelin low so roll that up
f-ck wit my set aye b-tch w-ssup
f-ckin wit lames keep your mouth shut

- gnarly kidd lyrics

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