Low Life (Freestyle)

Bou
Come and spend some money with us
Come and pop some bottles with us
Come and fuck some hoes with us
And maybe you could hustle with us
Come and pop some bottles with us
And niggas come and gamble with us
Come and get some money with us
And maybe you could hustle with us
Shoutout to them clients that I swindled man I'm sorry
Mixing loud and reggie hit em with that Ricky Bobby
I was playing dirty swear I did it with no conscience
We put too much thats why you feeling nauseous
Forgive us for the pistols in them trenches pullin robberies
We just want the money we don't need no extra charges
Turnt up off the Henny filled that bottle up with molly
Rollin up our issues just to drink away our problems
Aye this for my niggas labeled the scum of the Earth
I mean the strippers, the robbers, killers been fucked up since birth
Don't give a fuck bout your feelings really we all been through worse
Just send your prayers through the ceiling we can't be saved by no church
We let the drugs take the pain away I can't deal with the hurt
Aye homie you can't relate to me you ain't came from the dirt
I cop that ocean of purple hop on that wave then I surf
We keep the drugs on the Lo don't leave a stain on that work
Cause we always reppin for that low life
Low life
Low life
Low life
Yea we reppin for that low life
Yea we reppin for that low life
Low life low life lo
Low life
Low life low life lo
Low life
Reppin for that low life
I tell the kids to keep the peace but I still stay with my strap
I tell people say no to drugs but we got weight in the trap
I tell a lie to my mama but with my squad I'm a stack
It's hard to lead by example with demons all on your back
I brought a knife in the party because my pockets is fat
I got your wife on that molly cause you don't know how to act
I missed a call from my shawty but I ain't calling her back
Because I know she wanna argue I'm way too gone for all that
Aye freaky copped him a drummer its too much hate in these streets
Man it don't matter the season we still gone stay with some heat
I call my forty lil Angus I swear I stay with some beef
This is young hustle we hustle minimum wage ain't for me
We rep that low life
Living wrong like we don't know right
Tell me what you want I bet I get it for that low price
Servin up them babies like we advocate that pro life
Wake up chase that money now we counting up the whole night
Silver Spring where I struggled living that Rose life
Writing heat til I fall asleep on them cold nights
Crazy how all the wrong things be feeling so right
But I ain't even tryna spend my whole life reppin for that low life
Low life
Low life
Low life
Yea we reppin for that low life
Yea we reppin for that low life
Low life low life lo
Low life
Low life low life lo
Low life
Reppin for that low life
Come and spend some money with us
Come and pop some bottles with us
Come and fuck some hoes with us
And maybe you could hustle with us
Come and pop some bottles with us
And niggas come and gamble with us
Come and get some money with us
And maybe you could hustle with us