Cuarenta Porter - Low Hangin' Fruit

Isolated from ghetto
And focus on mine
Education and music
You don't grind
You don't shine
I'm ready for my moment
This money low hangin' fruit
These opportunities
Are set before you
These are low hangin' fruits
These are low hangin' fruits
Blessed upon you
These are low hangin' fruits
I don't need no substance
I got the substitutes
Won't even sub em out
Unless it's for you
With them low hangin' Fruits
Blessed You
With these low hangin' fruit
Bless you
Brody started with an eight ball
Ain't no pull stick
Fuck it tho
Still Hotdogging to the fullest
Juggin with the glocky
Standard clip with no arson
Killers with a win streak
We ain't accepting defeat
You should check the margins
Who took dem Ls often
You should check the margins
Yah taking Ls often
Oftentimes I wouldn't even call it
She called in sick
When I'm hitting it doggy
Luc-Lac for the call in
Ordering take out witcha darlin
Tell dem dawgs
Chill out with tha barking
Brody got the clip for the target
Body's on the market
It's bodies at the Market
They always asked
How the fuck am I elite
When my life is incomplete
Niggas stole from the local store
To have more to eat
You should see the da margins
You ain't check the dem margins
We take them Ls
It made us solid
Make it through the college
I ain't have the grades
Just a transcript
Nigga can you translate
Yo girl den took the damn dick
And she you know she loves it
When I'm speaking spanglish
Subirse and spray it
Just for the appearance
Wow that nigga daring
Betcha won't dare em
Hoes don't wanna share em
None of them can keep him
Might go and expose em
El fruta madura
Had the trap bloomon
Isolated from ghetto
And focus on mine
Education and music
You don't grind
You don't shine
I'm ready for my moment
This money low hangin' fruit
These opportunities
Are set before you
These are low hangin' fruits
These are low hangin' fruits
Blessed upon you
These are low hangin' fruits
I don't need no substance
I got the substitutes
Won't even sub em out
Unless it's for you
With them low hangin' Fruits
Blessed You
With these low hangin' fruit
Bless You

Written by:
Paul Summers III

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