(Hook) I keep all my sh** low key Don't need all this talk bout me Been rolling up swisher sweets With all my homies Keep my sh** low key All these hoes know me All of em blow me I'm gonna k** it we gon see (Verse 1) I keep it low key Lame muf**as can't smoke with me I be on the strong sh**, smoke tree Ask your girl for pics, sends em with glee I swear I'm a bada** like Boosie You told somebody Well stop talking behind my back And my girl's a** goes clap Late night, tap tap (Verse 2) Trying to become a pro rapper Know all her body, could map her Never sit for the anthem like Caper Nick Playing no games, no tricks On the floor moves like Mick But we ain't talking right now How I'm in the clouds And how my girl always real loud And I'm proud With another one, f**ing around (Verse 3) A plus performer Hell nah I'm not a conformer Went to dinner, but had to get a to-go order I was on her like a gas pedal, I floored her Put it into overdrive Going like I was going for a dive And they all bow down when I arrive Hating cause I'm still alive In top of my throne I ain't neva going home, ho All my sh** lowkey I like it that way