[Intro]

3,2,1

[Hook: C-Ray]

Low low

We can get it in

We can hit the hotel, you can bring a friend

And both of y'all got some names that I forget

Got some bottles we can take em to the neck

If you keep it on the low low

This is for my dawgs

This is for the 23rd, this is for the broads (hey, hey)

This is for my niggas getting pissy at the bar

But they leaving with the bitches with the cars

Hitting switches in the low low

[Verse 1: C-Ray]

And we partying for days

If you bringing liquor with ya then you probably get to stay

I'mma run and get a fifth and irresponsible and play with this little pretty chick that used to call me in the day on the low low

But I don't really fuck with you (hoe)

Except for when we staring at your titties at the groove

Right now I'm more concerned about my Henny what it do?

Line is long, my throat is dry and I need plenty, bust a move

Where my drink bitch?

And hurry up the shit is real

Be prepared to walk it back if you get bumped and it gets spilled

Let's just keep a nigga loaded, don't be fucking up my thrill

I'mma drink until I'm bloated, keep a blunt up in my grill

And I ain't tripping I'mma win (win)

Serving it myself with that meniscus to the brim (brim)

To sum it up, this shelf is where I'm looking to begin

So is she

Took a shot and slid her number with a grin

On the low low

[Verse 2: Dikulz]

This is for my Gs

This is for my gangster bitches chilling on the scene

This is for my killers and my hustlers dealing weed

If you got some sticky green then you need to get at me on the low low

Yeah we know to kill a show

And it wasn't our intentions just to come and steal your hoe

She was jacked up from before

Man she walked up on me slow

Tried to whisper in my ear, 'we can kick it if we keep it on the low low'

Nah bitch never that

See I'm hip to the game and I'm just clever to the fact

That you look at me like fame and wanna measure me to that

So maybe if you gimme brain then you can get up on the track and that's a

Low low

Yeah I let em hang on me

Cause they just love it when I don't let em run game on me

Yeah it's all a game to me

It's something that you lose so if you hate

Don't know me you know what to do

You can keep that on the

[Hook: C-Ray & Firing Squad]

Low low

We can get it in

We can hit the hotel, you can bring a friend

And both of y'all got some names that I forget

Got some bottles we can take em to the neck

If you keep it on the low low

This is for my dawgs

This is for the 23rd, this is for the broads

This is for my niggas getting pissy at the bar

But they leaving with the bitches with the cars

Hitting switches in the low low

[Verse 3: Blayze One]

Y’all know me

Low-key behind the bar smoking

The whole crowd smell the chronic when I go in

Got this girl wide open to some bad decisions

She just had to get it cause her man was missing

Took the broad to the bathroom stall like [Tony's sister?]

I smashed and I'm back to sipping

Beers with my weirdos

Supervillains in the house so be a hero

Go against a team that's a

Low low

We can get it in, but you suckers fronting don't make me check your chin

Right now I’m loaded as fuck up off of that Gin

And please tell your girl to wipe my kids up off her grin

Blayze One, wicked genius on that shit again

And where’s Charlie at?

Yo we going for the win (wooh wooh)

Now I'm bout to take this blunt and blow it in the wind

Follow if you wanna smoke, you can roll just keep it on the

[Verse 4: Z]

Man

Girls'll know my stature with some drink up in my palm

Blowing chronic like I have to till my give a fuck is gone

Sorry mommy I ain't ask you if you stepping out your thong

Trynna low low on my solo till my money's sitting long

Low low

I'm killing all my grown folk

Just ask this coke, it's so cold

My low pro is so cold

The sight before I pipe her if she's hiking to the momo

But she's hyper like a lifer wrap the piper it's a no-go

Low low

Take yourself I'm on my presence

Less you sucker me through sentence I ain't granting you my essence

Besides I got some business with some fridges by the effers

With this logo on my sweatshirt that's several what they think that is

So keep it

[Hook: C-Ray]

Low low

We can get it in

We can hit the hotel, you can bring a friend

And both of y'all got some names that I forget

Got some bottles we can take em to the neck

If you keep it on the low low

This is for my dawgs

This is for the 23rd, this is for the broads (hey hey)

This is for my niggas getting pissy at the bar

But they leaving with the bitches with the cars

Hitting switches in the low low

[Outro: C-Ray]

We can get it in

We can hit the hotel, you can bring a friend

And both of y'all got some names that I forget

Got some bottles we can take em to the neck

If you keep it on the low low

This is for my dawgs

This is for the 23rd, this is for the broads (hey hey)

This is for my niggas getting pissy at the bar

But they leaving with the bitches with the cars

Hitting switches in the low low