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Shawty got the load, load 
For the low, low
Got the bricks of dope, dope from the bro, bro
Put it in my nose, nose
Talk a little bit of coke got me ufo
I'on even know where I'm at
but im still about to smoke, smoke
Gen four, four hit the road, road
Gotta do another show in the NO-LO(a)
Light the pre-roll, roll
I'mma float, float
You can see me in your telescope
Pullin G's like an F-18
I'm gettin hella dough

Labels on my phone, make my telly blow
Basic bitch hit my line, tell her hella no
(she a Hella Hoe..)
Gotcha rent rockin on my wrist, hella Gold
Vanilla flow cold, it aint gonna rain
I make it snow
I make it known, Catch a Vibe
Yea we run the scene
Its hot enough to melt steel, 2600 degrees
And I cant lie
This music life is even better than it seems
Had to glow up in the quarrentine
I rock designer jeans

I just can't feel this high
anxiety too high so Imma do another line
come and ride with me this life is like 
A movie every night
We can fly if you get five
I get peas for the right price

I can't relieve my mind
time keep passing by so you can't knock me off my grind
Little older, little wiser
Little fucked up down inside
I been sober for an Hour, this is not the right vibe
No

Shawty got the load, load 
For the low, low
Got the bricks of dope, dope from the bro, bro
Put it in my nose, nose
Talk a little bit of coke got me ufo
I'on even know where I'm at
but im still about to smoke, smoke
Gen four, four hit the road, road
Gotta do another show in the NO-LO(a)
Light the pre-roll, roll
I'mma float, float
You can see me in your telescope
Pullin G's like an F-18
I'm gettin hella dough

We the new wave
Yea my hellions woke
I ride around 
Rollin coal in my Powerstroke, Seven-Three
Cuttin trees for the cheese, you know how it go
Gotcha bitch on her knees
"Yes, Please!" when she gimme throat

All I know is how to do is run away
when the goin gets hard, but I wanna stay
Roll another blunt jus for me to face
Weightless like I'm outter space
Im jus tryna win this race, yeah

My old bros turned out to be snakes
Got a whole new crew yea, we don't fuck with
NO fakes
Caught the pussy boy opp lackin
Left him in a neck brace
mad i stole his girl but he aint 
Had her in the first place

I just can't feel this high

I can't relieve my mind

Shawty got the load, load 
For the low, low
Got the bricks of dope, dope from the bro, bro
Put it in my nose, nose
Talk a little bit of coke got me ufo
I'on even know where I'm at
but im still about to smoke, smoke
Gen four, four hit the road, road
Gotta do another show in the NO-LO(a)
Light the pre-roll, roll
I'mma float, float
You can see me in your telescope
Pullin G's like an F-18
I'm gettin hella dough

Low, Low

Drug free since... wait, when did Degrassi end?
🌊🚀🌊
Through your hardest struggles come your greatest success 💯

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Low, Low

Yvng Menthol