Frank Casino - Lowkey

Lowkey in my city, lowkey
I got all my plain black tee, denim jeans, and my old timbs
Lookin' for a gamblin' machine to stick my token
Hopin' I can make for times that we ain't spoke in
Smokin', on that Kempton kush, that be so potent
Drowning all my sorrows, man, I floated, floated
Fillin' both my kidneys with emotions
That's just how we do, when we move, that's the motion, motion

This has got a feeling of a leisure, yeah
Lately that's the case that my people been alleged, yeah
If we're not rappin', then we probably reppin', yeah
It's a good start, all this shit is fuel injection, yeah
Dog, we blazin' high, most of y'all are smokin' seconds
This is really VIP, need an invite for this section
All my fellas from the 7 are messing with tens and elevens
High chances that they for it, and highly for 411
I keep a small circle, blowin' out on bigger circles
No amateurs, it's pros only, focus on progression, yeah
Time is of the essence, can't really argue with exes
Too concerned about exits at clubs and to the missions, yeah

How you like my re-up?
Straight out the E
With my G's and some C-cups
They know who we be, yeah
They lookin' surprised like they never thought we'd be here
They payin' respect when they see us

Lowkey in my city, lowkey
I got all my plain black tee, denim jeans, and my old timbs
Lookin' for a gamblin' machine to stick my token
Hopin' I can make for times that we ain't spoke in
Smokin', on that Kempton kush, that be so potent
Drowning all my sorrows, man, I floated, floated
Fillin' both my kidneys with emotions
That's just how we do, when we move, that's the motion, motion

I been on some dizzy shit, bitches want some D and shit
Probably have her off the strip, if she ain't really down to strip
Like it when she tease me, and she pop that pussy for me
I ain't fuckin' if she teasin', that and poppin' pussy for me
I know OG, homies give a fuck 'bout two faced homies
What you know 'bout big-faced Rollies, and my city, yeah, Egoli
I might book her, I might book her, just to know her story
I don't care who came before me, I made sure she came before me
I might tip her, I might tip her
I might tip the bouncer too, maybe spend an ounce or two
Teeters on my divas, yeah
For this, so I now might throw some two's
Throw some two's (two's, two's, two's), yeah
Ridin' through Alex' with Alex and Alexander Wang
Things we do for bitches, I know bitches that would would do some things
All these girls with morals, too concerned about tomorrow
Are the least of my concern, that's the message in this bottle, yeah

Lowkey in my city, lowkey
I got all my plain black tee, denim jeans, and my old timbs
Lookin' for a gamblin' machine to stick my token
Hopin' I can make for times that we ain't spoke in
Smokin', on that Kempton kush, that be so potent
Drowning all my sorrows, man, I floated, floated
Fillin' both my kidneys with emotions
That's just how we do, when we move, that's the motion, motion

69, in that '63
Windows all tinted, when we in it you can barely see
Cup inside a cup, master seats
Me, you, Hennessy
Got some bribe money, bribe money
Catch the police creep

Written by:
Nhlanhla Tshabalala

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Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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