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will lauren - low lyrics

[verse 1: w-lly frost]
a workahloc ’til you find me in the casket
young doc rivers, all black wagon
ballin’ like i’m jordan how i answer
i’ll take the shot, weight all on my shoulders like i’m magic
grew up watchin’ iverson, now my idol gone
young rap star, hakeem olajuwon
i don’t ever practice, stuntin’s just a habit
and money ain’t a problem, i just like to have it
19 i’m ’bout to blow up in this rap sh-t
kwe been sending beats, and i ain’t gotta ask him
i’m from wisconsin but this rap sh-t wouldn’t show it
and i just want a mansion, take me where the snow is
homies always grinding so i swear that i’ll be golden
i don’t like these rappers i just line ’em up and then i load it
yeah, and you seen me at my lowest
i ain’t smokin’ lately gotta get to where i’m going
double cup of what i’m sippin’ so i’m moving pretty slowly now
keep homies ’round me cause they always tend to hold me down
’07 spittin’ had the vision, young and made decision i ain’t proud of when i’m rich sh-t i’ll forget it
i’m the one they really figured that would make it out the city of the hated, used to rock the hand-me-downs to keep it fitted
if i’m in it then i’m chillin’ though
look at me i’m finna blow
million fans, hundred shows
finally livin’ comfortable

[hook: w-lly frost]
and when the lights go low
i don’t wanna make it out, (you know, you know, you know)
i don’t wanna make it out
(2x)

[verse 2: w-lly frost]
i want a grammy they can’t hand me what i need
in high school i was handin’ out cd’s of ‘believe’
i was runnin’ through the streets with a g
so police tryna hold a homie back, how it be
young and ready but i’m white still
another night with nyquil, i can’t sleep so i write still
lil sus’ crib got the right feel, so i might chill
pour a little more into a cup that i might spill

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