Released on May 15, 2020

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[Intro]

Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer

Hahahahahaha


[Chorus]

Just bust a bitch down on the lowkey (On the lowkey)

Fuck with me, baby, I got that forty (Got that forty)

Got that dope that can give you a nosebleed

I quit poppin' pills and I quit smoking, yeah

Line up, line up, check out my designer (Designer)

I just let it sit on my recliner (My recliner)

Line up, line up, check out what I'm holdin' (Holdin')

AK-47, make your dome bleed


[Verse]

Bitches wanna see me, wanna act hard (Act hard)

Probably pissed 'cause I just knocked down their broad

Cooking, cooking, catch me with an apron (Apron)

I just sold out Cleveland like I'm LeBron (LeBron)

Line up, line up, wanna see me act out (Act out)

Bitches trippin', they wanna see cash now (Cash now)

I'm on a plane, not talking astral (Astral)

Hit a new dimension, talkin' cash now (Cash now, woah)

Baby, you and me should probably take it slowly

Not the one you should be fucking lowkey

I got problems, plenty shit you can't see

Bust out, .223 it's getting ashy (Go, go, go)


[Chorus]

Just bust a bitch down on the lowkey (On the lowkey)

Fuck with me, baby, I got that forty (Got that forty)

Got that dope that can give you a nosebleed

I quit poppin' pills and I quit smoking, yeah

Line up, line up, check out my designer (Designer)

I just let it sit on my recliner (My recliner)

Line up, line up, check out what I'm holdin' (Holdin')

AK-47, make your dome bleed (Go, go, go)