Karmill - Get Low

I sneezed on a beat
Now the beat is sicker
I'm in my bag
Gotta slay while I'm sicker
Ain't nobody no
Cause you know my body tea-ya
But you wanna skip
Now let's see you gonna skrrt
Bad bitch finna sing
Ain't no n**** finna speak
Coz if they do, I finna swerve
They been sleepin' on me
Now n**** say sum'
Coz I, I
Havin' one hell of a year, year, uh
And you, you
Ain't even on my fucken' list,sick bitch
Pretty girls on the back of my four wheeler
I copped out, wrist lookin pretty icy
Now let's see
How this n**** gon' press that
Finna bench 'em out like Isco
Side note, bars hard like I'm hittin a goal like Roman, Francisco
Now, Get low
Get low
Now, Wassup?
Wassup
Now, Get low
Get low
Now, Wassup?
Wassup
Now i, I
In my feels, Bitch fucked up
And I see
How it feels when a baddie's winnin'
I swear to God, I ain't even seeing the picture of you here
But woah n****
(Woah n****, got that?)
How you sick in the brain?
If you think I'm the one you should break
Bitches better be takin a break
I'm on a run
I go for a n**** or a ho
Ain't standin' on bullshit
N**** too slow, they makin' me sick
(N**** too slow, they makin' me sick)
Coz I, I
Havin' one hell of a year, year, uh
And you, you
Ain't even on my fucken' list,uh sick bitch
Mandem been rockin' with me
Since the beginning, innit
And my shoe game dope like Russells

Written by:
Kamogelo Mfikoe

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