On the Low (feat. Kodak Black) - Shoreline Mafia

Murda on the beat So I snipe nice Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top I've just got a vibe don't wanna lose it Up to high to see the way you view shit Putting in the hours they be snoozing Never shopping, you got you a new babe I'm not into zodiac signs But you make me wanna read mine, yeah Said I left it all in the past But you make wanna rewind, yeah Yeah Yeah Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Work it, Work like it's for sale Pulled and over-nighter in the HIlls, yeah I ain't really fuckin' with no squares I know you know I know I got a few you wanna see You see some things, you won't believe I got a few you wanna see You see some things you won't believe Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top B.I to the A Work it, work it, work like you Rihanna and I'm Drake I see why they hate you They can't duplicate you Slidin' in a Wraith blue Nah I need no space too Seat me in my Wraith boo Work it like dough I beat it up though She said I work it like the 4 I work it like the stroll yeah I ain't play golf but I draw wood In every hole yeah That my hole yeah We go down and like she want to Every show yeah A different hoe be in my hotel Work it like it's retail Work it like it's on sale Work it, Work like it's for sale Pulled and over-nighter in the HIlls, yeah I ain't really fuckin' with no squares I know you know I know I got a few you wanna see You see some things, you won't believe I got a few you wanna see You see some things you won't believe I can't hear no hater 'cos it's too high I can't lift the shade up 'cos it's too bright Oh but later things that I see with my two eyes I might show you something if you prove you act right Right I might show you something if you prove you act right Right Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top

I'ma put this on everything Mmm You gotta be fuckin' Madonna or somethin' You proud of me? I'm rockin' Prada this summer Hidin' dope in my dreads Crackers in my left lane, but I'm stayin' ahead Even in the next life, I'm takin' this bread I'ma be duckin' the fed time Yeah, when everybody left me, I still had my dreads I'd never cut 'em, but if I ever do, I'ma put 'em in a bag She a thrill head and a pill head Corona season, I finally could walk around with a mask Ain't smokin' no weed, ain't drinkin' no lean I'm payin' attention to the bag Ain't poppin' no Percs, I'm stayin' alert This money been comin' in fast Got my heart in a cast, yeah She dressin' up in her dress, she say for the sake of our love I'ma rose gold all your diamonds and accessories too I know I'm an ugly-ass lil' nigga, but I look better with you We puttin' SG on everything for whatever we do I keep a maid in some lingerie, got a see-through roof I know Lamar gon' win the Super Bowl, first bust to the Chiefs Every time Lil Kodak in Detroit, I got the buffs on fleek I'm keepin' Chelise and Chanel, I don't even care if she sleep Bulgari diamonds in my hair, she like it more when it's neat When you been through everything like me Doin' nothin' seem that amazin' Like all the realest niggas been takin' dick up their anus Nowadays everybody wannabe gangsters Nowadays I've been controllin' my anger Keep boogers in the face like I'm still a lil' baby Hittin' donuts in the Wraith, just left the 'yo with Lil Baby Two babies on the way from two different ladies That I knew back then way before I was famous I was gettin' my dick sucked by Tierra and my mama told them I killed me a nigga by Kiera, but she already know I'm taxin' all my kids seven like I'm still sellin' dope My people say they proud of me 'cause they been seein' my growth I don't throw money, I left the playhouse throwin' racks out the door I don't throw money, I'm at the bank house throwing racks on the floor Our life in every forum, I told you I ain't playing Don't leave me, don't leave me, mami, let me know you're still praying Yeah, this time, I want everything, need more money, more diamonds This time, I want everything, I'ma guarantee that you smiling Don't leave me, don't leave me, me, me Yeah, hold on, let me explain, yeah I'ma put this on everything I'ma put... Them niggas know they ain't Sniper Gang, that's on everything I'ma kill a nigga 'bout a tennis chain, that's on everything A million interiors and that's on everything I just want everything

They ain't really fuckin with me They be showing fake love They jus wanna turn up with me They jus wanna hit the club They ain't really with a nigga They jus wanna smoke my weed They jus wanna take a picture They jus wanna drink my lean I be on that money shit nigga this the money team I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs Once them crackas let me out I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet And I'm still finessing I be flexing nigga you know me I ain't talking cereal nooooo I got that loop on me All my niggas on them beans We higher than Pluto be We can't hit no licks Cause if them crackas get you you gone sing If It come down to it i know what you gone do So homie I ain't tryna take no chances tryna fuck with you Oh my god that's Kodak black he jus so fuckn cute They know they can't see lil black Nigga I'm that fucking dude I will pull up on a nigga block and have a photo shoot They jus wanna hit the club with me and hit the photo booth They ain't really fuckin with me They be showing fake love They jus wanna turn up with me They jus wanna hit the club They ain't really with a nigga They jus wanna smoke my weed They jus wanna take a picture They jus wanna drink my lean I be on that money shit nigga this the money team I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs Once them crackas let me out I got right back on my feet They jus wanna hit the scene with me and get on Instagram I remember eating boyardee But now I'm eating shrimp He jus wanna get a name off me Ion fuck with him They jus wanna get some fame off me Ion fuck with them Why your girl be on my Twitter Swear I'm bout to block the bitch I won't let her touch a nigga She can't even suck my dick I jus wanna change my life I jus hope I get a deal I jus wanna cash out on a check And buy my mamma a crib They ain't really fuckin with me They be showing fake love They jus wanna turn up with me They jus wanna hit the club They ain't really with a nigga They jus wanna smoke my weed They jus wanna take a picture They jus wanna drink my lean I be on that money shit nigga this the money team I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs Once them crackas let me out I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet