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mjpaid - lowkey lyrics

[intro: mjpaid]
(ooh, it’s bluestrip, baby)
gang
672 sh+t, n+gga, your b+tch knew that, though
long live the pa prince
(you’re not making this easy, kyle)

[verse 1: mjpaid]
sh+t, even through the smoke sh+t, i gotta navigate through it
you ain’t really punchin’ sh+t, who the f+ck you foolin’?
wock’ h+lla thick, where the ice? i’m just tryna cool it
and i gotta make some bands ‘fore i make some music

[verse 2: babytron]
sh+t, you gotta make a thousand before you spend a hundred
it’s 2023, you finally got a car you press the b+tton
f+ck scorin’ only twenty+nine, i need an extra bucket
sit on the sideline, young bull, the legends run it

[verse 3: mjpaid]
lax, chillin’ with thе louis luggage
and she know i hit her friеnd, still gon’ do me, f+ck it
life sh+t low+key hurt, but you gotta love it
walk in the store with fake id, b+tch, i got mclovin
bank ran out of blues, now i gotta dub it
off of shrooms and deuce, how i’m finna function?
why the f+ck you got a chain if you tryna tuck it?
n+gga, i ain’t runnin’ from a challenge, i just get it custom
[verse 4: babytron]
talkin’ ’bout you up a ticket, cut it with the rubbish
think he gettin’ clean work, but turkey finna cut it
doggy think he finna make the team, but, sh+t, i’m finna cut him
in the newest tesla, it ain’t really sh+t to hit a hundred
early in the morning, start the day with whippits and a m+ffin
west coast plate, i don’t want the whip if it ain’t custom
sh+t, when i got the chips, ain’t dippin’ in no hummus
i’ll get to clutchin’, comedown, i’m givin ’em a bucket

[verse 5: mjpaid & babytron]
b+tch said take her out, probably to the dumpster
any n+gga hatin’ on me, tryna see ’em suffer
touch one of mines, i bet we leave him under
out in cali in the hills, i told the plug to bring the gushers
you don’t got no bread or no green, but you been a burger
always stalkin’ on my page, man, your b+tch a lurker
always tryna be with gang, you n+ggas low+key surfers
always takin’ orders, y’all boys low+key workers
sh+ttyboyz, dog sh+t militia, you know what the f+ck goin’ on

- mjpaid lyrics

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