Johnie July & Cam Cunningham - On The Low

Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
We got another one
Shawty tryna fuck with me but I'm like I don't know
Bars are heavy but this weight is something I don't show
Big business talk but we ain't talking on the phone
Yeah the spirit's high but we keep it on the low
Yeah we keep it on the low
I know you got a man but baby he ain't gotta know
Shit is major key and that's why they takin notes
Yeah that's how it goes so that's why we gotta keep it on the low
Movin' like Chapo
I done won the lotto
Fine dining I remember traffic in that Flako
Mergin' lanes 95, avoiding every pothole
Bitches acting Randy, got your boy feeling Macho
Back to back
Stack for stack
Cargos with that matching hat
30 mag got my pockets fat
Speaking only facts
It was mayday in my hay-day
Now I'm wiser and well versed
And focused on that payday
Knuckle up
Imma fuck shit up
I show up and turn the function up
All I know is up
Ain't no decline
Cars autonomous
Front seats stay on recline uh
Movin' like water power plays always streamline uh
Shawty tryna fuck with me but I'm like I don't know
Bars are heavy but this weight is something I don't show
Big business talk but we ain't talking on the phone
Yeah the spirit's high but we keep it on the low
Yeah we keep it on the low
(Low)
I know you got a man but baby he ain't gotta know
(Baby he ain't gotta know)
Shit is major key and that's why they takin notes
(Yeah that's why they takin notes)
Yeah that's how it goes but that's why we gotta keep it on the low
Everything I speak is facts
You tryna press me for some info ain't no need for that
They say that I seem relaxed, you don't wanna see me when that button's pushed
Asking for some triggers pulled
I got boys who love to cook
Stir fry
Your girl gon be a black widow looking from a bird's eye
If I leave you dead to her won't even hear a word why
I got heat for everyone I flame the joint
Shooting shots from everywhere like I ain't ever played the point
They tell me this hard shit but I just make it easy
Cruising through these hardships, when I ain't sign no treaty
I just spit the gospel, without it sounding preachy
I been living hostile but nobody believe me
And now your face look all confused
When I go and break your back like it's the news
I'm unexpected
Cuz these feds steady watching like some taxes to collect it
That's the info that I gotta keep protected so I keep it on the low
Shawty tryna fuck me cuz she seen the way I grow
Moved up to the spotlight but ain't bragged about the glow
Presidential style so she sliding to the pole
Yeah the spirit's high but we keep it on the low
Yeah we keep it on the low
If I know she down, Imma keep her on her toes
Music's crazy but I feel like Kendrick, I got the control
Yeah that's how it goes how it goes so we keep it on the low

Written by:
Charles Minlend, John Richard

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