lownee official playlist

Intro.
(Yeah, low')
(Yeah)
(Oh God, 25WAGGED0UT)
(Bih')

Bridge.
Okay
Let's go
Money on me, bih' I'm goin' up
Fuck your bih', I don't need your hoe
Hella racks in my pockets, come on
On a perc I can't feel my body
Yeah, bih' okay, I'm ridin'
I'm in new car, bih' I got it
I'm in new car, okay we slidin', bih'

Chorus.
No bap
I got bag on me, new ice
Your hoe tryna top me now
I don't give a fuck
Tell me what You think about me, bih' or say nun'
They tryna be like me, right now
You tryna be like me, right now

No bap
I got bag on me, new ice
Your hoe tryna top me now
I don't give a fuck
Tell me what You think about me, bih' or say nun'
They tryna be like me, right now
You tryna be like me, right now

1.
Okay
I got money, on me SWAG (yeah)
I just pull up in new Lamb' (yeah)
I'm with my homie, we gettin' the bag
Fuck your bih', I get paid
I takin' flight to Japan
Hella racks on me
I gon' spend it, yeah
She textin' me
She hit my DM
Fallin' in love
I don't know her name

Okay, leh go
low'
25WAGGED0UT, bih'
Let's go, okay
God damn
Bih'

Chorus.
No bap
I got bag on me, new ice
Your hoe tryna top me now
I don't give a fuck
Tell me what You think about me, bih' or say nun'
They tryna be like me, right now
You tryna be like me, right now

No bap
I got bag on me, new ice
Your hoe tryna top me now
I don't give a fuck
Tell me what You think about me, bih' or say nun'
They tryna be like me, right now
You tryna be like me, right now

Lil' low'

No bap

No bap (prod. @hinotes)

Chorus.
Okay, let's go
I don't wanna broken heart
That's why I don't care about hoes
They tryna bring me down
You can't bite me, oh my God
She played with my feelings
That's why i left that hoe
They said I can't take anything
So, yeah I take it all

Post-Chorus.
Money on me I got bag
I don't need ya, bih' I feel okay
I just pull up in the fuckin' Lamb'
Okay, damn I'm in the fuckin' Scat'
What You got on your mind, bih'?
I don't get it, on the gang
Okay, leh go
I swear, I can't go back

1.
I can't go back
I can't go back
I swear it on the gang
I swear it on the gang
Damn, I'm with my slime
We just pull up in new Lamb'
Damn, we makin' slide
I got hella bands
I don't need that badhoe
She said she love me I don't believe her
It was a fake love, but she was good in the bed
I'm alone right now
I don't wanna broken heart, oh God
Don't call me again
I don't care now about that badhoe, nah

Bridge.
(Okay, oh nah)
(I don't need ya now)
(I don't need ya now)
(I don't wanna broken heart)
(I'm alone right now)
(I'm alone right now)
(I'm alone right now)
(Don't call me now)

Chorus.
Okay, let's go
I don't wanna broken heart
That's why I don't care about hoes
They tryna bring me down
You can't bite me, oh my God
She played with my feelings
That's why i left that hoe
They said I can't take anything
So, yeah I take it all

Post-Chorus.
Money on me I got bag
I don't need ya, bih' I feel okay
I just pull up in the fuckin' Lamb'
Okay, damn I'm in the fuckin' Scat'
What You got on your mind, bih'?
I don't get it, on the gang
Okay, leh go
I swear, I can't go back

Broken Heart

Broken Heart (jissa)

Lil low

Lil low (malvi)

Intro.
(low')
(Oh, yeah)
(Yeah)
(Oh, yeah)
(Okay)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, bih')

Bridge.
I throw the bands up
I feel okay, right now
What the fuck?
Tell me what you think about me
Racks on racks, yeah bih'
I'm stackin' money
Windows tinted, you can't see me
Hoe, I got it

Chorus.
I tryna be on the top
Your hoe tryna top me now
I'm like 'what the fuck?'
Damn, I'm with my slime
We just pull up in new car
Windows tinted, windows tinted 
You can't see me hoe, yeah

Post-Chorus.
Hella hoes 'round me
But I need you in my heart, yeah
I'm on percs again, 'cause I'm tryna be higher
Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby
Okay, let's talk, baby
Okay, oh yeah

1.
Yeah, I just tryna keep it bool, yeah
Yeah, I'm playin' with her boobs, yeah
Yeah, I'm playin' with her boobs, yeah
Countin' guala in the coupe, yeah
Countin' guala in the coupe, yeah
I wan' take it all, yeah
I want that badhoe
I want that badhoe
I want that badhoe in my bed
Forgiato on a Lamb'
She on me, I'm on a perc
Do you love me or hate me, uh I don't get it, yeah
You must choose or go, uh
Or say nun' and stay, yeah
Or say nun' and stay
Or say nun' and stay, babe
Or say nun' and stay, yeah
Or say nun' and stay, yeah
(Or say nun' and stay, yah)
(She said she love me, damn)
(Or say nun' and stay)
(Baby, where are you goin'?)

Bridge.
I throw the bands up
I feel okay, right now
What the fuck?
Tell me what you think about me
Racks on racks, yeah bih'
I'm stackin' money
Windows tinted, you can't see me
Hoe, I got it

Chorus.
I tryna be on the top
Your hoe tryna top me now
I'm like 'what the fuck?'
Damn, I'm with my slime
We just pull up in new car
Windows tinted, windows tinted 
You can't see me hoe, yeah

Post-Chorus.
Hella hoes 'round me
But I need you in my heart, yeah
I'm on percs again, 'cause I'm tryna be higher
Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby
Okay, let's talk, baby
Okay, oh yeah

Outro.
(Okay, oh yeah, yeah)
(Okay, oh yeah, yeah)
(Okay, ouuu)
(Oh, yeah)
(low')
(25WAGGED0UT, bih')
(Yeah, yeah, slatty)
(Swaggy, low')
(Oh, yah)
(Oh, yuh)
(Slatt, uh)

i need ya in my heart

i need ya in my heart (prod. jissa)

wantu (prod. malvi)

leh go ft. @pmhitss (prod. @hinotes)

Chorus.
I feel okay right now
She's my slatty, we fallin' in love
Money on money, bih' I'm makin' stack
I fuck that badhoe, she moanin' so loud (pff)
No bap
She layin' on me right now
She's so good on God
Baby later not bye

Post-Chorus.
Cartier on my wrist, oh
Iced-out every limb, oh
She wanna be my main (damn)
She wanna be my Beyonce
I don't need yo hoes
Okay, okay - leh go
Butterfly-Butterfly doors
I'm ina brand new car

1.
I'm ina brand new car
You gon' die if you mention my name
Money on me, I just flex
I'm ina fuckin' vette
I'm with my slime, God damn
We just pull up in LA, yeah
2AM in LA, yeah
Money on me, I got swag now
We flyin' from Atlanta
Landin' on LAX
They tryna stop me, damn
I'm ina all black vette
Oh, okay, damn
Yeah, X & sex
They tryna top me, damn
She tryna top me, yeah
Hello, slatt (hello, hello)
Hello, slatt
Hello, slatt (beep, beep)
Hello, slatt
Oh, we fallin' in love
We fallin' in love
We fallin' in love
We fallin' in love
We fallin' in love
We fallin' in love

Chorus.
I feel okay right now
She's my slatty, we fallin' in love
Money on money, bih' I'm makin' stack
I fuck that badhoe, she moanin' so loud (pff)
No bap
She layin' on me right now
She's so good on God
Baby later not bye

Post-Chorus.
Cartier on my wrist, oh
Iced-out every limb, oh
She wanna be my main (damn)
She wanna be my Beyonce
I don't need yo hoes
Okay, okay - leh go
Butterfly-Butterfly doors
I'm ina brand new car

Slatty (prod @pmhitss, @davis.s.park, @diameex_)

Intro.
Oh, yeah
Oh my God
We are ina car
I'm ina Caddy now
I'm ina Caddy now
Oh, damn
Pff, yeah

Chorus.
They tryna stop me now
But I can't, oh my God
I don't wanna talk with you
I don't wanna stand with these guys
You can't bite me, bih' oh nah
Bag on me, oh my God
They tryna stop me now
But I can't, what the fuck?

They tryna stop me now
But I can't, oh my God
I don't wanna talk with you
I don't wanna stand with these guys
You can't bite me, bih' oh nah
Bag on me, oh my God
They tryna stop me now
But I can't, what the fuck?

1.
Uh, uh
Yeah, they tryna stop me
They tryna be like me
You not my man
You not my slime
I'm takin' money
I'm pushin' P
I'm spin that shit
I'm spin that foreign car like a bih'
Yeah, yeah
Fuck these bitches, I'm in it, yeah
They tryna be like me, yeah
She got cake, she give me a piece
I'm fuck with it (okay, oh yeah)
She on her knees, up and down she like my dick
Exotic hoes 'round me
Exotic hoes wanna top me
Exotic hoes wanna tap in
Nice to meet ya, shawty, yeah
Damn
I just pull up in new whip
I got the money, I'm in
You talkin' shit about me
It's because of me?
It's not because of me
I don't think so, little bih'
Yeah, oh yeah

Chorus.
They tryna stop me now
But I can't, oh my God
I don't wanna talk with you
I don't wanna stand with these guys
You can't bite me, bih' oh nah
Bag on me, oh my God
They tryna stop me now
But I can't, what the fuck?

They tryna stop me now
But I can't, oh my God
I don't wanna talk with you
I don't wanna stand with these guys
You can't bite me, bih' oh nah
Bag on me, oh my God
They tryna stop me now
But I can't, what the fuck?

Outro.
They tryna stop me now
Yeah
They tryna stop me now, okay, okay
25WAGGED0UT, bih'
Little bih' get of my dick, yah
Lil' low', oh yah
Mhm, pff
Damn
Slatt, slatty
25WAGGED0UT, bih'

Only me (prod @pmhitss, @1vivid, @prodtaurs)

wassup? (prod. @yokhalxl + @y2kvh.s)

Withu

Withu (prod. @m1dnighterr)

Whatu want ft. tana (prod. @tana)

[Chorus]
She wanna fuck with the kid
I don't give a damn for that bih'
Brand new vette, slime hop in
I'm ona thrax I'm full of it
Can't feel my body, I think I'm floatin'
She love my voice, and she love money
She give me body, she wanna top me
Yeah
Fuck diamonds, I got my voice
Hella bands on my account, oh my God (Oh my God)
They tryna stop me, but I got my own way
My racks blue like bombay
My racks blue like- oh

[Verse]
My racks blue like bombay (bombay)
Hella bitches tryna fuck with the kid
I'm like "oh, yeah"
I'm with my slime
We pushin gas in fuckin' car
I do that shit for my mom
I do that shit for my bra
I want that badhoe
I'm fallin' in love
Uhm
I'm fallin' in love
Why?
Why you tryna stop me? (why?)
You can't stop me, damn (you can't stop me)
Damn, who gon' stop me?
Nobody gonna stop me
Nobody gonna stop me
I'm too tough
I can't stop
I got bands
I'm high right now
Hella bitches tryna fuck with the kid, okay oh God (oh God)
Who are you bih? (bih')
I'm high right now (okay)

[Chorus]
She wanna fuck with the kid
I don't give a damn for that bih'
Brand new vette, slime hop in
I'm ona thrax I'm full of it
Can't feel my body, I think I'm floatin'
She love my voice, and she love money
She give me body, she wanna top me
Yeah
Fuck diamonds, I got my voice
Hella bands on my account, oh my God (Oh my God)
They tryna stop me, but I got my own way
My racks blue like bombay
My racks blue like- oh

Voice

Voice (prod. @YoKhalxl + @wwwaves + @mlodyhubson)

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah
Mhm
Uh, uh
Yeah)

[Chorus]
R.I.P for my bro
I do that shit for my mom
I do that shit for my gang
I do that shit for my slime
You know what I'm sayin'?
Bih' I got the racks
I'm with that girl
I'm fallin' in love
I just wanna stay with You, damn
I need your heart

[Post-Chorus]
I don't wanna give up
I don't wanna give up
Yeah, I need your heart
Yeah, I need your heart
(Yeah, I need You in my heart)
Oh my God
I need You in my heart
Let's get it now (low', okay)

[Verse]
Yeah
Bands in the bank
I'm pushin' gas, yeah
I wanna take it, damn, yeah
Yeah, bih' look at my neck, yah
Yeah, bih' look at my neck, yah
I do that shit for my gang, yah
Yeah, I'm prayin' for the gang, yah
Yeah, I'm prayin' for the gang, yah
Uh
I've changed lil' bih' You don't know me
I love that feeling, when I'm floatin'
I can't stop, I just wanna goin' up
When You come 'round, I'm fallin' in love
I just wanna be on the top
Hella bitches 'round me, but You the one
I just wanna go with my slime
I just wanna go

[Chorus]
R.I.P for my bro
I do that shit for my mom
I do that shit for my gang
I do that shit for my slime
You know what I'm sayin'?
Bih' I got the racks
I'm with that girl
I'm fallin' in love
I just wanna stay with You, damn
I need your heart

[Post-Chorus]
I don't wanna give up
I don't wanna give up
Yeah, I need your heart
Yeah, I need your heart
(Yeah, I need You in my heart)
Oh my God
I need You in my heart
Let's get it now (okay)

[Outro]
(Okay, let's go
Yeah
I need You in my heart
Yeah, 25WAGGED0UT, lil' bih'
Uh, yah
Yuh, pff, huh
Slatt
Oh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh)

Sh!t

Sh!t (prod. @noslen.flp + @pmhitss + @david S.park)

[Chorus]
Money fever I'm too hot
I do that shit, everyday yeah
Bih' I get paid
Taxin' these boys like Uncle Sam, yeah
I'm in Atlanta with nino he's my slime
Slatt for my best friends
Lil' hoe layin' on me
I'm hit her and her friend, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
What You got on your mind?
I don't get it, bih' I'm reckless
I don't wanna fuck you, bae
Money on money, bih' I got the racks, yeah
They tryna stop me, God damn
I don't wanna fuck with you
I got the bag, yeah
I'm in Atlanta bih' we gettin' cash and we payin', oh damn yeah

[Verse]
Dayumn
Damn
What the fuck?
What you got on your mind?
Money on money I'm makin' stack 
What the fuck?
They tryna stop me but they can't - I'm too tough
I don't give a damn for that bih' oh God
Money on me, bih' I'm ridin' 'round
In new car we speedin' on a highway
I'm gettin' money, oh my God
Two hunnid ona dash, 223. I got a hunnid round
All black vette, lil' bih'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We hoppin' out

[Chorus]
Money fever I'm too hot
I do that shit, everyday yeah
Bih' I get paid
Taxin' these boys like Uncle Sam, yeah
I'm in Atlanta with nino he's my slime
Slatt for my best friends
Lil' hoe layin' on me
I'm hit her and her friend, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
What You got on your mind?
I don't get it, bih' I'm reckless
I don't wanna fuck you, bae
Money on money, bih' I got the racks, yeah
They tryna stop me, God damn
I don't wanna fuck with you
I got the bag, yeah
I'm in Atlanta bih' we gettin' cash and we payin', oh damn yeah

Money Fever

Money Fever (prod. @YoKhalxl + @whymyvnu)

Going Brazy

Going Brazy (prod. @brycemorell + @YoKhalxl)

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah
I'm in ATL, yeah
Bih' on me swag, yeah
Fuck those bitches, damn yeah
Yeah, I'm bool
I'm playin'
Yeah, these bitches tryna stop me
But they can't
Money counter, money counter make a beep (beep)
You know what I'm sayin? Bih' I'm in 
Bih' I'm in (yeah)
Brand new Lamb' truck, yeah I pop that shit (pop that shit)
Yo slime, what's the word?
Yo slime, what you mean?
Yeah-yeah

[Chorus]
I got these bands
I gon' spend it on a Lamb', yeah (Lamb' yeah)
Hella bitches, oh God damn
I'm ina Lamb' truck (yeah)
I'm in that badhoe
I'm in that badhoe, oh yeah (yeah)
I'm ina city with my slime
We get paid, yeah


[Post-Chorus]
2-5-0 'till I die, better say nun' (say)
I don't wanna talk with you, uh - get out (damn)
I'm still postin' that shit, okay bih' I'm player (player)
I'm still postin' that shit, bih' I'm in Atlanta

[Chorus]
I got these bands
I gon' spend it on a Lamb', yeah (Lamb' yeah)
Hella bitches, oh God damn
I'm ina Lamb' truck (yeah)
I'm in that badhoe
I'm in that badhoe, oh yeah (yeah)
I'm ina city with my slime
We get paid, yeah

I got these bands
I gon' spend it on a Lamb', yeah (Lamb' yeah)
Hella bitches, oh God damn
I'm ina Lamb' truck (yeah)
I'm in that badhoe
I'm in that badhoe, oh yeah (yeah)
I'm ina city with my slime
We get paid, yeah


[Outro]
(We get paid, yeah)
(Oh, God damn)
(We get paid, yeah)
(25WAGGED0UT, bih' yeah)
(Oh yeah, I get paid, yeah)
(Lil' bih' I got paid, yeah)
(Lil' bih' I got paid, yeah)
(Slatt)
(Yeah)
(Slatty)
(Swaggy)
(Yuh)

Get Paid

Get Paid (prod. @kidealife)

[Chorus]
I'm speak guapanese
I'm gettin' paid everyday
I'm ina Scatty bih' we makin' turn
Fuck these bitches I got money, okay
I'm seventeen bih' we makin' bag
You not my slime
You not my man
Taxin' these boys like Uncle Sam
I'm takin' flight to Japan
Oh yeah, bih' yeah I'm poppin' tags, yeah
Money on money I'm swagged, oh
Hunnids in bag, oh damn
Hella bitches tryna fuck with the kid
I don't give a damn for that bih'
Money on me, oh yeah
What you think about me?
What you think about me?
I got some money, bih' okay oh yeah

[Verse]
2-5-0 in my heart
I do it for my mom
She wanna take me on a date, yeah I'm said "nah"
You talkin' shit about me, yuh bih' better say nun'
If she loves you she'll come back, yeah
But she love guap
Oh yeah, oh nah
I fuck that bih' okay
She want some more, oh damn
I'll take you on a date
She stay for a night
She wanna be my main
I don't give a damn for that bih' (bih')

[Chorus]
I'm speak guapanese
I'm gettin' paid everyday
I'm ina Scatty bih' we makin' turn
Fuck these bitches I got money, okay
I'm seventeen bih' we makin' bag
You not my slime
You not my man
Taxin' these boys like Uncle Sam
I'm takin' flight to Japan
Oh yeah, bih' yeah I'm poppin' tags, yeah
Money on money I'm swagged, oh
Hunnids in bag, oh damn
Hella bitches tryna fuck with the kid
I don't give a damn for that bih'
Money on me, oh yeah
What you think about me?
What you think about me?
I got some money, bih' okay oh yeah

Guapanese Freestyle

Guapanese Freestyle (prod. @michu)

[Intro]
Stop callin' me
Stop textin' me
I don't wanna hear you, bih'
I don't wanna hear you, bih'
I just tryna keep it bool
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy, oh

[Chorus]
Stop callin' my phone
I don't wanna hear you now
Bih' you broke my heart
Bih' you broke my heart
Hella bitches tryna stop me
Hella bitches tryna fuck with me now
What you got on your mind? Mhm
What you got on your mind?

Stop callin' my phone
I don't wanna hear you now
Bih' you broke my heart
Bih' you broke my heart
Hella bitches tryna stop me
Hella bitches tryna fuck with me now
What you got on your mind? Mhm
What you got on your mind?

[Verse]
Don't call me anymore
I'm fallin' in love
With another badbitch
I don't wanna talk with you now
Oh yeah
What you got on your mind?
Lil' bih' I got money, oh nah
MIA, don't call me now
MIA, don't call me now
Yeah
Don't call me anymore
Lil' Bih' I'm block your phone
Lil' Bih' I'm block your [...]
Ina Scatpack with another bih'
I don't wanna talk with you, bih'
Money on me you know what I mean
Money on me you know what I [...]

[Chorus]
Stop callin' my phone
I don't wanna hear you now
Bih' you broke my heart
Bih' you broke my heart
Hella bitches tryna stop me
Hella bitches tryna fuck with me now
What you got on your mind? Mhm
What you got on your mind?

Stop callin' my phone
I don't wanna hear you now
Bih' you broke my heart
Bih' you broke my heart
Hella bitches tryna stop me
Hella bitches tryna fuck with me now
What you got on your mind? Mhm
What you got on your mind?

[Outro]
(What you got on your mind?)
(What you got on your mind?)

Ion Wanna Hear U

Ion Wanna Hear U (prod. @michu)

Control

Control ft. OsamaSon (prod. @Devstacks)

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Bee, prr
Yeah (leh go)
(leh go)
(leh go)
Yeah
(leh go)
(leh go)
(mhm)

[Chorus]
High as hell, lil' bih' I'm never sober (never sober)
Smokin' thrax, yeah I got it in my Goyard (in my Goyard)
She want know my name, yeah I'm like "oh nah" (I'm like no)
Money on me, money on me stuffed in Goyard, bag

[Bridge]
Stackin' racks
Hands up, damn
Who are you? Bih' I don't knoya, babe
Oh yeah
Bih' what you tryna say?
I don't give a damn, yeah
For that bih'

[Verse]
Different colours on my wrist, you know what I mean
Hella badhoes tryna fuck, yuh with the kid
25WAGGED0UT, lil' bih' you can't take that shit
Designer clothes on me, designer clothes on my bih'
I just pull up in new Lamb' truck with my slime
I got the money, oh yeah, oh my God
They tryna stop me, but they can't, oh God
Yeah, bih'
Damn I'm high right now
I'm too tough
What the fuck?
Money on me
Oh my God
Hella bands
In the bank
Never sober
Bih' I'm fried
Bih' you fake
Not my slime
Get out
From my sight
You get shot
If you back
I don't care
'bout your life

[Chorus]
High as hell, lil' bih' I'm never sober (never sober)
Smokin' thrax, yeah I got it in my Goyard (in my Goyard)
She want know my name, yeah I'm like "oh nah" (I'm like no)
Money on me, money on me stuffed in Goyard, bag

High as hell, lil' bih' I'm never sober (never sober)
Smokin' thrax, yeah I got it in my Goyard (in my Goyard)
She want know my name, yeah I'm like "oh nah" (I'm like no)
Money on me, money on me stuffed in Goyard, bag