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PERFORMING ARTISTS
LOWFi
LOWFi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lomar Brown
Lomar Brown
Songwriter
Deonte Jovon Nelson
Deonte Jovon Nelson
Songwriter
Justin McDonald
Justin McDonald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cuzzin Todd
Cuzzin Todd
Producer

歌詞

Hayelo
Howdy homie I hear we havin a ho down
I’m feeling like I’m Omi whenever we shaolin showdown
Handful of hounds in the pack that I swear to hold down
Put that on my dad hat try to hurt the fam I’m crossing lines like a hashtag
Turnin In to mad max
Hack em with a hatchet leave em
Scattered in glad bag
Feel like Michael Meyers from Halloween
Cause a horror scene
change the climate like the haarp machine
Pardon me but I don’t really like the party scene
You on patron while I free my people watch me part the see
They wash away with the waves they could hardly see
And I heard a **** claiming he was hard as me
You just a bitchwith ghostwriters you Cardi b
But steel eating off tracks that’s Carnegie
You don’t talent just appeal like pharmacies
Jayy Grams
Its the Vertebrae stretcher
Murder your girl with the pressure
Of a can presser get the damn stretcher If you messing homie
 hurdle through sectors of urban actors whos extra
Curricular activities telling on you wit a testimony
im blessed upon thee vest up on me straight from texas brodie
 beam at hand resembles pizza man with extra pepperoni infectious flows
we next to blow we got from mexico
in sections though a separate pack for business
 but the next for show
the facetious murker reap ya worthless hoe to reach her purpose
i can turn a couple cardi b’s out of a pizza worker
 unleash a verse or 2 tryna help the earth its few
people out here using a machine to change like urkel do
hit him he disperse in 2 venom hittem worse than booze
 been a sinner since the penicillin wouldnt work my dude
im such a introverted dude alarming how my **** is hungry like they aint heard of food
Vonn Wilda
I know that is death is a casualty
None the less
Keep my lens in a panoramic
No panic under pressure
Just understand when i come back im
laying **** on they stretcher
Face detached it make it hard for detect to address the victim
This ice attract many stares but ask around it witness
Yo swear he plotting on my green fuck it
Turn his bean into spinach
These rap **** just dinner on a plate
My shit grease, pop iron, let it simmer
Until he leak and fade to god
Play yaself or play ya part
If you know was good ya health you would continue barking up own block
For catch a stray to the mouth homedog
Roll up like this dre touring im so Baltimore
Yo Its a norm i get payed skola this lowfi takeover
U dig it L’s up if u wit us
But we only taking the dubs rock wit a whole different ticker
If my homie throwing it up, you know that wicked shit in him
Come from a land where dirty cash get flipped as much as the ****
Written by: Deonte Jovon Nelson, Justin McDonald, Lomar Brown
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