Lowkey Havin

By Swift Jitt

Released on June 14, 2023

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[Intro]

(Go go, Charlie got that heat)

Copping 5 piece of my own (uh)

Plug don't throw me shit (plug don't throw me Shit)

I be kick back in my zone (nigga)

Yeah, I trap with my bitch (I trap with my bitch)

I can't lie like i’m just own (what?)

Im so far from rich

I'm a trappin' ahh lil nigga uh, bitch I don't hit licks (aye, aye, aye)


[Verse]

Thousand p got so much smell, that shit had me Sick

Chopper bullets big as hell, Uh, it got So much kick (it got so much kick)

I can't send shit through no mail (no)

That Shit come with trick

I ain’t never had no bail (damn) always had to sit

Whippin’ bricks up in my Cell

(Whipping bricles up in my cell)

Colet with some grit

First day out i done done fell (done done fell) forgot i done got hit

All i know is buy and Sell (uh)

Did that since a Jit

Say i’m broke you dumb as hell (dumb as hell)

Lowkey havin’ shit, (Lowkey havin’ shit)

Lowkey havin’ shit, but i stay out that mix

Lowkey havin’ shit (uh) Jetski with my blick

Lowkey havin’ shit, lowkey havin’ Shit, Lowkey havin’ shit bitch, Lowkey havin’ Shit

Nigga broke live on his bitch, he ain't havin’ shit

Nigga phone don’t do no licks he ain't havin’ shit

Lowkey havin’ Shit, lowkey havin’ Shit, Lowkey havin’ Shit bitch, Lowkey havin’ Shit

Nigga hit me up, buy a load I got that Shit for cheap

I did all this shit straight off of bowl, I dont know about glee

I don’t do a thing to Impress hoes, got a fam to feed

Got some loads, I call 'em allergies, the smell that make you sneeze

How the fuck that Shit went down no clothes, and got hit by my knee?

I be wondering why but I forget, they don't stare like me

Long and shallow, if you Could read my heart, that bitch say GBG

When I was down bad boy, that shit was crazy

They ain't check on me (nothing)

Just trip through over 10 pounds, remember trapping out of house

Some days i don’t even leave the crib, made 3 racks on my couch

Bitch i been havin’ my way since 18, had my own house my B-day i’m going to new whip and put VV at my mouth

Young nigga, he tried for real, So i dont give a fuck about drought (aye)

My shit don’t ever see, I really get bows in and out

They said they had seen it in me, but the whole time they had doubt

The generation too crazy, they'll switch on you for Clout

Im in L.A smoking zaza, making Plays like i might trap

Them niggas shitted on me, i kept grinding, l ain’t pout

They say i'm stuck in my ways, bitch, all I know is trap drug dealers only 15 that's how shit go in the south


[Chorus]

Copping 5 piece on my own, (bitch)

Plug don’t throw me shit

I be kick back in my Zone (nigga)

I trap with my bitch

I can't lie like im just own

I'm so far from rich

Im a trappin' ahh lil nigga, Bitch i don't hit licks

Thousand p got so much smell (smell) that Shit had me sick

Chopper bullets big as hell uh, It got so much kick

I can't send shit through no mail, that Shit come with trick

I ain't had no bail, always had to Sit

Whippin’ bricks up in my cell

Colet with some grit

First day out i done done fell, forgot I done got hit

All I know is buy and sell did that since a Jit

Say im broke, you dumb as hell


[Post-Chorus]

Lowkey havin’ shit, Lowkey havin’ shit, but, I stay out that mix

Lowkey havin’ shit, jetski with my blick

Lowkey havin' shit, Lowkey havin’ shit, Lowkey havin’ shit, bitch, lowkey havin', shit

Nigga broke live off his bitch, he ain’t havin’ shit

Nigga phone don’t do no licks, he ain’t havin’ shit

Lowkey havin’ shit, lowkey havin’ shit, Lowkey havin’ shit, bitch, Lowkey havin’ shit