Low Low Lyrics - Singles - Dj Mustard

If it ain't a Chevy, don't raise it up 

And, if it ain't the kush, don't blaze it up 

I'm sticking to the script while niggas changing up 

They beats sounding like the homie, now they fake as fuck 

But look, I was in the fo' with my crew tryna cop me on the ten 

Getting high, with my whole hood behind me 

I had two zones on me, play it cool, there go Johnny 

As soon as I could say it, I felt like they got behind me 

So he tried to hit the exit but his brakes ain't working 

Doing 50 on the red bout to brace the swerve 

And, much to my surprise 

We ain't even crashing, ain't nobody died 

But, we burnt rubber from the side 

Parked and hopped out like it ain't nobody side 

Fuck it, GPS the body shop 

This type of shit happen all the fucking time cause 

All I do is bounce in my low low 

Getting called this nigga out the solo 

Got the burner in the low low 

Damn nigga, there go po po 

Pops used to have the low low 

I was little in a low low 

You know I got it for the low low 

You know I get it for the low low 

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Let's get high, bitch, in my Damu ride 

On my momma, I'm on one, hitting that side to side 

Bitch, wrapped a flag round the pistol, the rag sit awkward 

Hop out schwanging, sag show my boxers 

Belt $12.50, Robins, no Dickie 

Dice Gang [?], school 'em like Tee Cee 

Boy, motherfuck a rumor, last week I died twice 

But lose your mind and double cross me, hope you find Christ 

Papa was a rolling stone in the low rider 

Piru boy with more passes than a Globetrotter 

'6-4, six chains, Impala 

Bend the corner, three-wheeling, scrape the bottom 

Front, back, pancake, fuck what a man say 

Pull up on your hood, day, and park it on your landscape 

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