Low Key by RackdUpRayy Lyrics

Blower in the glove box riding through the bity
Wit some big ass shells in case a nigga try to get me
Reader writer on me, you know the drill bitch swipe swipe
Say it don’t work I know that bin you a lie lie
2 pro’s 10 phones get em to my guy guy
6 bands off the jug finna have a good night night
Seen me wit them strips now she she tryna be my wife wife
Fuck I look like going backwards yea bitch you trife trife
The homie need a Uber finna punch it in for em
That’s my guy that’s my killa that’s my nigga that’s my driller
Loyal over all I swear to god I’ll never switch up
You niggas is pancakes I’ll never ever flip up
Bet this Glock 23 knock a chip out ya face
Doin niggas sour feelin like a lemon today
Niggas speaking on ray, I’m ahead of the race
You niggas bums pay ya rent an just stay in ya place (whoop)

Chorus
Why you always passin? Cause I’m low key
How he still trappin? Cause I’m low key
Low key, low key
Duckin suckas an the police
Why you always passin? Cause I’m low key
How he still trappin? Cause I’m low key
Low key, low key
Duckin suckas an the police