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Doe Boy

Low Key

 

Low Key

(album: OH REALLY - 2022)


Yeah (Oh, Doe Beezy)
Doe Beezy, ayy (Real nigga shit, man real nigga shit, man)
You talking too much
(That boy, Cassius)

I don't fuck with no snitches (Yeah, yeah)
She don't either (Let's go)
Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension
I'm gon' keep her, aww (Grrah, bah)
She know I got bitches, but she don't be tripping, but I don't either, nah (Doe Beezy)
Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater
Ain't telling our business, she know I'ma keep it (Let's go)
Me and lil' shawty just vibing
Don't want attention, we hiding
All of these niggas be choosing, she never minding, she know I'm siding, yeah (Doe Beezy)
Baby, you know how I'm rocking
You the one type I let empty my pockets, gang
Me and lil' shawty be mobbing
We be lowkey 'cause the haters be watching (Let's go)

She always bring out my weakness (Woo)
But she take my weakness for kindness (Let's go)
Everything she wear is high-end
Me too, good material, what's the climate? (Ah)
Save her under "Glue" 'cause we always binding
Put diamonds on her neck like my niggas mining, uh-huh (Woah)
Suck it up, use her brain, she don't mind it (Woah, woah)
Ritz Carlton, no this is not the Hyatt
I'm gon' delete it but right now it's tonight
My girls got clips, they 30s, aging with time
We got choppas, cannot aim with no .9
Know I'm patient, no, I'm not in a rush (Yeah)
Yes, I know I had to wait in that line (Let's go)
Opportunity hit different this side
But I'd rather just hit it from behind (Yeah)

I don't fuck with no snitches
She don't either
Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension
I'm gon' keep her, aww (Grrah, bah)
She know I got bitches, but she don't be tripping, but I don't either, nah (Doe Beezy)
Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't telling our business, she know I'ma keep it (Let's go)
Me and lil' shawty just vibing (Uh)
Don't want attention, we hiding (Uh, uh)
All of these niggas be choosing, she never minding, she know I'm siding, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go)
Baby, you know how I'm rocking
You the one type I let empty my pockets, gang
Me and lil' shawty be mobbing (Yeah)
We be lowkey 'cause the haters be watching (Let's go)

She got niggas, I got bitches
Pay 'em no attention, we not tripping
Just me and you, baby, we not slipping
Don't want drama, no, we not with it
She do it, she tell me she did it
Damn, I respect she admit
And she respecting my pimping
Damn, we just 'posed to be chilling
But we gon' end up catching feelings (Oh, really?)
Just me and her in the Wraith, we looking up at the ceiling (Skrrt, vroom)
Come help me load up this pistol
Come help me count up this million
Damn, what you did to me?
Gangsters ain't 'posed to have feelings
One thing in common, don't fuck with no snitches
Gangsters ain't 'posed to tell business

I don't fuck with no snitches
She don't either (She don't either)
Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension
I'm gon' keep her, aww (I'm gon' keep her)
Know I got bitches, but she don't be tripping, but I don't either, nah (But I don't either)
Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater
Ain't telling our business, she know I'ma keep it (Oh, really? Yeah)
Me and lil' shawty just vibing
Don't want attention, we hiding (Yeah, yeah)
All of these niggas be choosing, she never minding, she know I'm siding (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Baby, you know how I'm rocking
You the one type I let empty my pockets, gang (Gang)
Me and lil' shawty be mobbing
We be lowkey 'cause the haters be watching (Oh, yeah, Doe Beezy)

done

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