Lyrics;
   (background)
i'm poppin lowkey,
 but you aint bout your big bucks (3x)
im copping lowkey,
you aint bout your big bucks.
   (lyrics)
try to stuck on me, 
might give a damn but you stuck on me.
I see the fake loyalty,
why they so fishy?
niggas strange to the game,
they might get chain hanged to the man. (yea) (wait)
my diamond roosevelt,
diamond bezel up,
look like rosa health. (yea)
    (chorus)
poppin lowkey,
but you aint bout your big bucks.
im coppin op's,
you aint bout your big bucks.
coppin lowkey,
you aint bout your big bucks.
im poppin lowkey,
but you aint bout your big bucks.
 (verse #2)
no no, let me set a travel.
let me get back up, 
let me hold the battle,
let me win that battle.
petal now a rose,
get that bih like a torch.
settle like uh doors,
ima get saddle like a horse.
metal like a porsche,
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Poppin Lowkey

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