Music: Sagan: Yaroslav Sahan / Mike James: Michael Anthony James
We pull up,
Wake the crew up,
Blowing backstreet out,
Oh we love that sound,yeah.
We ainโt waiting,
For a moment,
Oh we all said,
Yeah we all said,
Weโd leave this town.
2am we back downtown again,
Running with the bass too loud.
Oh we might go and run our mouths again,
Low-key tynna' burn it down.
You just faux,
All that shade,
We get low,
But we ain't lowly. Shit ****ed up
Oh we ain't lowly.
Oh we ain't lowly.
(We get,We get,We get love...)
Rolling OT dubs,
We ain't had enough,
Pouring liquor up,
Cigarettes and cigarettes and.
She likes BT dubs,
โBoy you **** me up.โ
Pouring liquor in her cup,
It be adding up,
She might fall in love,
She might fall in love,
But she ain't had enough.
Iโm pouring liquor up.
We might fall in love,
We might fall in love,
Oh it be adding up.
Oh it be adding up.
You just faux,
All that shade,
We get low,
But we ain't lowly. Shit messed up
Oh we ain't lowly.
Oh we ain't lowly.
(Oh we ain't lowly) *2
You just faux
All that shade
We get low
But we ain't lowly *2