What? Keep it on the low (On the low)

You can't get in my feelings 'cause my feelings never show (Never show)

What? Don't know how to sleep (How?)

Bags all under my eyes, I'ma get this bag in, then repeat (And repeat that)

What? Keep it on the low (Keep it)

You can't get in my feelings 'cause my feelings never show (Never display)

What? Don't know how to sleep (How can I rest)

Bags all under my eyes, I'ma get this bag in, then repeat (And repeat that)

Way to raw with it

I went off-piste, never on course with it

I'm the shelliest rapper with a very big hammer

I'ma straight-up lick down doors with it

Have you seen him? He is straight nuts

Son got a paintbrush, pictures get formed with it

See your face blush, I've got the food for your brain

Or your taste-buds, I'm givin' more of it

Stick to my roots like a boss

Man came with a dust pan, ain't doing chores with it

Tell 'em, "Clean up your act or we'll breeze through your gaff

Put your Ps in my sack while you snore with it"

Can't feel love, came like hurricane

Man move storm with it

I'm like, "Sorry, I don't even know what caused this shit

But when I come around man had better warn the strip"

Look in my heart, it stays cold like a fridge

You can't get in my feelings, I'm freezin' it, freezin' it

They love the way that I sprinkle my flow in the trap

Because that's how I season it, season it

Don't like the type a man all on the web

You're a typer man, not one to reason with, reason with

Roll up to your gaff on some demon shit

Went to the mountains where nothing's as steep as it, steep as it

What? Keep it on the low

You can't get in my feelings 'cause my feelings never show

What? Don't know how to sleep

Bags all under my eyes, I'ma get this bag in, then repeat

What? Keep it on the low

You can't get in my feelings 'cause my feelings never show

What? Don't know how to sleep

Bags all under my eyes, I'ma get this bag in, then repeat

You move dust with it

I've got a dumpy and I'ma go HAM with it

You get unfriend, I don't want you in my feed

I'ma feed on souls, I will cram with it

Biro, don't let me brandish it

What you mean? I won't relax a bit

You can see it in my eyes, I'm energized

You will get pressurized if you try taxing it

Nice with the wordplay

Every day man move gas up like it's my birthday

I'll move, gassed up till my head turns grey

And I gotta deal holdin' a Earl Grey

Couldn't get hype in the first place

Don't come around here with your stern face

'Cause it's all mad when I show you my screw face

You will get tied like bootlace

Nothing ain't cool, nothin' ain't calm, nothin' ain't nice

And my value increase like mad barcode, that's a whole different price

Nothing ain't safe, don't trespass, please stop beggin'

Don don since a yute on the football field and my dad said, "Well in!"

What? Keep it on the low

You can't get in my feelings 'cause my feelings never show

What? Don't know how to sleep

Bags all under my eyes, I'ma get this bag in, then repeat

What? Keep it on the low

You can't get in my feelings 'cause my feelings never show

What? Don't know how to sleep

Bags all under my eyes, I'ma get this bag in, then repeat