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j.a.s. (just a star) - low-key lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: sy’defect]

all your dope lines and rhymes don’t compare to the messiahs
sy’, here to k!ll the game ’til i retire
low-key tryna get as rich as richard prior
i’m the dope one here, i’m the one they should admire
chiddy ching ching
i make a pretty b-tch sing
high notes
she think she on idols when i’m in it
my new thing calling me her boo thing
oh no
she don’t know
a n-gga creeping on the low
i’m not the type to take to mama
she might barely f-ck with my persona
i get way too high on marijuana
and i drink way to much, more than i should
i’m on a high, 20 bottles a night
ain’t no way that we clubbing, we f-cking models tonight
somebody get the hennessy we gon’ party alright
ain’t sleeping till the a.m
don’t know you should ask them…

[chorus]

i be cruising, roof down
but stay low-key
popping bottles, let it spray
i do it low-key
dine with 10’s, f-ck em good
but keep it low-key
b-tch i’m thor with the hammer
but still low-key (loki)
i be cruising, roof down
but stay low-key
popping bottles, let it spray
i do it low-key
dine with 10’s, f-ck em good
but keep it low-key
b-tch i’m thor with the hammer
but still low-key (loki)

i’ve been laying sh-t down on the low-key
it’s only right that i’m stepping on my enemies
i’ve been laying sh-t down on the low-key
it’s only right that i’m stepping on my enemies

(i’m on the low)
i stay low
(i’m on the low)
i do it low
(i’m on the low)
i keep it low
(i’m on the low)
still low
(i’m on the low)
i stay low
(i’m on the low)
i do it low
(i’m on the low)
i keep it low
(i’m on the low)
still low

[verse 2: j.a.s]

low-key hustling
making major moves, they ain’t watching
low-key stunting
got your b-tch on her knees sucking
she said “jas, i wish my boyfriend could make me c-m like this”
i said “b-tch stop talking, continue sucking this d-ck”
i’m gangster with this p-ssy, always hit that g spot
i jadakiss (jayd, uh, kiss) them t-tties
and leave your -ss on my d-block
i millie rock to the top
was a bad boy like the lox
constructing these hits that even mayweather can’t block
’bout to f-ck the game up
no condom
feel this erection
sick rhymes, ill-mind, take this viral infection
dreams so vivid, put you in my inception
the game shoulda used some typa contraception
’cause i just gave birth to a new idea, a brand new lesson
work hard in silence, let success make the noise
so it’s ’bout to get loud, to be the greatest ain’t no choice
sippin’ henny, backseat in my rolls royce
next to oden, he said “son, you got the hammer, just keep it low-key (loki)”

[chorus]

[bridge]

[outro]

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