Lowkey Lyrics

Cronem made me start that business put my life in order

Baddie she a thick bitch she came across the border

Did this with ambition I started with a quarter

I'm payin' her tuition got the check like Michael Porter

Don't fuck with my cousin

I still love his ass to death

Me and JT wasn't on shit

So we sit around makin' bets

You can catch me with the gang

In New York I'm with the Jets

Chick was playin' with my heart

So I left her life a mess

Gotta show my dog the bitch

Before I slide up in the DMs

I can't front I didn't have it

Took a while just to see Ms

Me and Dugg we got some money

But we didn't sign to CMG

Back to back in AMGs

Probably why they hate on me

Plan B once I nut ain't no way

That she lay on me

Now I did this with the gang

Ten year friends up in the wraith

Remember granny use to say

Boy all you really need is faith

Don't do no mixed signals

Bitch you not a PS5

What's the point in all these whips?

If the bronem they can't drive?

I get anxious and I trip

So I don't like gettin' high

Fallin' out with sk hurt

But dog know we locked in for life

Foenem told me fuck the deal

So we stayin' independent

Once I got that bag

Hit the jeweler for that pendant

Call Rico I know he comin'

That's my crodie lowkey

I was sharin' bitches with my homies

Phony and fugazi

She left me on my lonely

FedEx bring the package

Bad bitch she a catfish

18 I was savage

Cuttin' up in traffic

Came through with no roof

Just so I could feel the breeze

Tryna say she love me

You can love me from your knees

Back to back in Germans

Demons knocking in my head

Don't care for the drama

Got my eyes up on the bread

Snipe told me quit the drugs

Tryna leave that shit alone

Got no love for these bitches

rather throw my dog a bone

Go and make that money shordy

Only way they care

Money talks and never gossip

Bitch you know that I'm a square

Winter baby I got bands now

I'm growin' out my hair

Now we walk up in the building

You won't even know I'm there

Book a one way out the city

And I brought the gang with me

Found a bad bitch on the gram

So I'm somewhere out in Sydney

My lil' cousin out in Brampton

And we can never fall out

My youngings super savage

And for me they goin' all out

Better stay your ass inside

Don't be thinkin' with your dick

I miss CJ every day

Thinkin' bout you make me sick

Leave a hunnid with my dog

He won't take shit but a flick

Made a couple little bands

From these records talkin' shit

Anxiety and the trauma

I know they won't understand

Call up Gary and we kicked up

In the sprinter van

Go and start a new life

Ima walking business man

Foenem in the lambo

So we had to bring it back

Only got bad-bad bitches on my roster

She was on my hit list

I hit it like a boxer

Codiene my lil' bitch

But I know that she don't love me

I know she don't love me

I know she don't love me