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White Lows
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Hip-Hop/Rap
White Lows was released on June 17, 2022 by MULTITALENTED ENTERTAINMENT as a part of the album Will Rap 4 Food 3
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Release DateJune 17, 2022
LabelMULTITALENTED ENTERTAINMENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwayne Reynolds
Dwayne Reynolds
Songwriter
Gage Lane
Gage Lane
Songwriter

Lyrics

What's the price of life
Tell me what's the cost is
I just wanna live like a fucking boss live
How you talking bout a win and you ain't took no losses
**** talking down like I wasn't right there with em
Every time you get into it these **** change like the weather
You'll be going thru hell and that be heaven to a ****
Head up stack it tall
Shit gone get better for us ****
On my momma I'm gone ball and I won't carry on em' ****
I ain't carrying no ****, what help
I been grinding at this shit by myself
Y'all can keep the street shit **** my shit top shelf
On my thriller mike jack it's getting scary for em
These **** my sons talk crazy I'm gone take off my belt
Everybody someone else
I'm busy being myself
On the way to get a bag right now with lemon pepp in my step
My life like a book and on this page **** getting paid
Send some shot at a ****, Rula turn Dekimbe
**** entertaining bots can't find no real fans
I'm a student of the game I ain't go no meal plan
Bullshitting on campus I ain't got no real plan
But I fount some real friends
Dropped out we still friends
Lay a finger on the family we fight like children
If it's beef they kill him cause killing me would kill them
They like Rula you done changed
Hell naw I'm still him
Boot cut I'm still Timbs
While lows I'm still them
**** hear my new flows like I'm gone steal them
When they cut them songs on that's why y'all feel them
But I don't feel none of these ****
Doc cut my ears off so I don't hear none of these ****
Shit sound like dog shit
**** riding round broke capping bout dawg shit
Put y'all heads together might get y'all all rich
Get off yo ass don't sit there
Drowning in sorrow and yo pain it ain't shit there
You gone get a job or get some brick fair or **** you won't get there
My foot inside the door like it's a brick there
Hit her with the woo like I'm Ric Flair
I'm back in the stu like I pay rent there
It's a cold world can we talk about it
These **** gossip like the bitches I can talk around em'
If I see **** throwing salt I just walk around it
They only love to see you down they hate to see you smiling
I ain't never pushed the white but I been moving mountains
She like Rula you gone make it, baby I don't doubt it
Cause my life like a book and on this page **** getting paid
Send some shot at a ****, Rula turn Dekimbe
**** entertaining bots can't find no real fans
I'm a student of the game i ain't go no meal plan
Bullshitting on campus I ain't got no real plan
But I fount some real friends
Dropped out we still friends
Lay a finger on the family we fight like children
If it's beef they kill him cause killing me would kill them
They like Rula you done changed
Hell naw I'm still him
Boot cut I'm still Timbs
While lows I'm still them ****
Written by: Dwayne Reynolds, Gage Lane
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