دانلود آهنگ YCK با نام Lowkey II

Rolling out the back got blunts in the bag
Pulled a swisher out the pack got about four grams
GSC smacked motherF Uers on blast
All day the green lasts while Zack’s counting bands
Smoked out the pad we got a plug down the road
Always hookin us up we don’t a promo code
Smoking dope. It makes it easy to cope
Sky high in the clouds you know how that shit go
It’s pretty F Uing accurate I’m inadequate
One thing I knew how to do good was how to be sad as shit
10 years went by like what the F U is happening
World on my shoulders and I’m sick and tired of having it
Asian bitch straight fresh outta Bangkok
Dirty like these bitches getting piped by the same rod
So tired of these pussies claiming they all slang rock
They say they made a lane they all sing the same song
Yeah we like to keep it low key
But we stay rolling deep when I‘m with the whole team
Straight packing heat got a K in the seat
Burning through all the weed pussyboi don’t F U with me
Let all my F Uing enemies rest in peace
They’ll be dead under me bitch you best believe
It ain’t always what you see ain’t always how it seems
Yeah they think they know me but my looks can deceive
All these pussy rappers think that they can compete
Got a new F Uing sound but I beg to disagree
Cooking up shit why don’t you come and see
Don’t test me motherF Uer got a blade in the sheath
Life is just a cycle homicidal’s just a title
Burning on a F Uing bible while I’m gripping on a rifle
Now survival going primal all these pills are going vital
Murder weapon court denial feel like OJ Simpson at a trial
Keep talking motherF Uer know I’m gonna have to blast ya
Slanging on my dope yeah I’m a tall yellow bastard
Writing all these bars that’s a skill I have mastered
And when I’m F Uing dead just leave all my ashes scattered
Yeah we like to keep it low key
But we stay rolling deep when I’m with the whole team
Straight packing heat got a K in the seat
Burning through all the weed pussyboi don’t F U with me