Down Low

By Bouley

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Released on November 15, 2020

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[Hook]

Bring me down low (down low)

Bring me way up (way way, yeah)

Bring me down low (down, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, bring it)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, up)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring it way, way, yeah uh!


[Verse 1]

If you bring me down low you best you know, who comin with

I'm like a king, upon this shit

I set my sail, and dumped my ship, uh

No more piece from C.B; I've grown tail

And spun my whip

I had to bail, forget who quit

No more hell, I'm dealin' with (yeah)

My life's a constant cycle

Can I have my mic please let go

I might just end my life go psycho like the Geico gecko

You can't deny thy heckle

I'll hide like Hyde and Jekyll

Put 'em all in front row seats, proceed to greet their faceless freckles

Let 'em all go down the rabbit hole

Let me drown I'm tryna grab a hold

Better get that crown, imma vet right now

Interject like pow I won the gold

Imma dip with style gonna be a while

Came out G. Isle, its growing old

(But I mean like

You don't fuck with me I don't fuck with you though)


[Hook x2]

Bring me down low (down low)

Bring me way up (way way, yeah)

Bring me down low (down, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, bring it)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, up)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring it way, way, yeah uh!


[Verse 2]

Yeah!

Okay okay okay okay

I'm smokin' on some dojé

Take my time so I can go play

No way José, all these hoes say

That I'mma make 'em sick from gross pay

I don't wanna lose myself no choking

Kinda like trump will with them votes

Yeah I accept the payment, except the pavement is still full of all them holes

Let's take back great America

Fuck the new world

Bring the peace in

RIP to Juice World

Same to Miller; you two were too real

When I'm in the booth i let my tooth spill greatness

My bench is pressed I'm stressed

My chest is empty; weightless

My death is comin next

I'm done with all this fake shit

Fake shit, all of it on my line

It's like I take my time and press rewind lookin for anything that I can find so I can understand

Why I'm the man that they really need cause I could script a plan

Give you the dope you need

Cause they all addicted

Leave 'em with a needle and a loose prescription

Dump all of their bodies in an empty ditch and

Run to the beach; don't teach your kids this

Lyrical, murder shit, not for children

None of us, heard of ya, quit the bitchin

Bumblin', murder ya, check the hitlist

None of ya, better not, think no different


[Hook x2]

Bring me down low (down low)

Bring me way up (way way, yeah)

Bring me down low (down, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, bring it)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, up)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring it way, way, yeah uh!

When I say fuck the system, I lose position

Ain't nobody doubting me right now

Its like a loose connection to those who sectioned

Everybody take a look at my style

So take off all directions lost all affection

Uncouth when I show my smile

No lie no truth to mention in my dimension

I never gotta go get wild

Don't ask you won't receive it

Earth I'm leaving

Fuck the heathens (and all that shit)

I feel like this my season;

Like my ride the cleanest;

Hiking up to trees with (swishers lit)

No fucks for me if buckin' back, leads to something that's, bleak like filthy treason

My life's been out of wack this season

Please enact that last act for trees and, know

You don't want smoke but I pop my smoke like pop smoke did till them ops roll in

I don't give two fucks, red fucks blue fucks

Who sucks? I think its all you kids

Imma attack the new world and those who think that

Their lives great; no mistake; I kid dad

Sling that thing till the church bells ring

Let it bing ling ting like a Chinese lad mad

Madawaska never had a proper

Type of lifestyle for my dudes on roster

Half the crops are tots and pot but

I think I sing partly awesome

I might end up lost or hostile

This my life, my mind is boggled


[Hook x2]

Bring me down low (down low)

Bring me way up (way way, yeah)

Bring me down low (down, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, bring it)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring me way up (bring it, up)

Bring me down low (bring it, down)

Bring it way, way, yeah uh!