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notinusearchbarch - powderr x yoni x storm hogan - so low lyrics

[hook: powderr} x2
so low
i’m so low, i’m so low
[verse 1: powderr]
and now i rhyme with a buzz
now the fans show us love
just got off the phone with the plug
“man you know it’s been tough”

don’t give a f+ck about a strain
just give me something for my pain
i be scared that’s it’s laced
like i’ll be there for the wake

“you’re gonna end up in the street!”
that’s what my pops told me
this world will beat you to your knees
like the music industry

so you better use your energy
f+ck a dispensary
cause i be getting green
is you really getting me?

and i need some f+cking food to eat
none of this is new to me
kingston to sudbury
storm hogan and p+o+w+d
don’t forget the “e” or the “rr’s” [or the rr’s]
nickle city bars [nickle city bars]
in high school i use to take all them
sarms [all them sarms]

30mg of ostarine
buprenorphine for them oxy+fiends
ain’t n0body boxing me

the first time that i poured the lean
my heart dropped to forty+three
and i said that sh+t like conan
jeez

things that be outta my hand
got me thinking too much my homie was
popping them xans
and drinking too much

and why he running on the plug
man that really f+cked me up
a lifelong friendship in the dump
over drugs and buck

that’s some sh+t from my past
friends put the knife in my back
i’m reciting my raps
man i just hope that
you don’t think that i’m a rat
like the dude with the tats
some of y’all never had a kick in the
ass
and that’s
fact

[verse 2: yoni]
so low man i don’t give a f+ck
been down on my luck tryna go and get it
yuh

i can’t really f+cked with what these people say
a lot
they be all in my face i ain’t tryna hear it
nah

you ain’t got much to say about it now
i can’t look at you the same you be tryna count me out
use to be my brother and i had you till the end
and now you f+cked me over and i can’t play pretend

yeah

[verse 3: storm hogan]
crack taking mothers from they daughters
while police out here taking all the fathers
wita son
i ain’t really here for giving lessons about this sh+t
but if you using you should stop it
if you lacking get gun
long slow ride in a cadillac classic
call my moms tell her that i’m sick of carrying all these caskets
loosing all my brothers before my brothers ever have sh+t
if i ever see a mill i’m gonna buy the rest a mansion

look

i can show you facts non+fiction
long nights working hard in the kitchen
whipping hard limp wrist still twistin’
backwoods og i’m lifted

{outro] x2
two guns one glock one smith &
shoot with both hands won’t miss him
two guns one glock one smith &
shoot with both hands won’t miss him

- notinusearchbarch lyrics

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