Low Lands lyrics

[Intro]
Record
Ay
Ay

[Chorus]
Tell 'em no stress, no biggie (Okay)
Baby, I'm just too jiggy (Uh-huh)
Better know I brought that with me (Okay)
'Case they get too iffy (Uh-huh)
Baby, don't stress, don't sweat it (Okay)
Put it all on my debit (Uh-huh)
n*ggas know how I'm comin' (Okay)
And they know what we hatin' (Uh-huh)

[Post-Chorus]
Runnin' 'round through that left side, low end (Low end)
All of my n*ggas need more ends (More ends)
If he got beef, don't come out (Come out)
'Cause my young hitter, might go in (Go in)
Up town G in
Workin' all through my weekend
Hoppin' these n*ggas don't show out
'Cause all of my hitters, too deep in

[Verse]
f*ck with the boy, I'm soap sheened
Ain't worried 'bout sh*t long as my money and my dope green
Baby, I ain't got work tomorrow, tell me what the businеss is
Ain't about no club hype, hoe, I'm tryna start some businеsses
Shawty f*ck you thought it was? They better know it's not that
Talkin' all that sh*t online, they knowin' that it's not fact
Slidin' through my hood, I make maneuvers like an Uber, baby
Got a ten-year plan, these n*ggas can't tell what they doin', lately
And I'm way too clean, I'm Listerine, I thought they been knew it
Blunts all in my lungs, I got my red cup full of that hemp fluid
Young middle map mac, I'm swangin' that lack, I'm bangin' that do or die
And I ain't that hoe lately, ass hoe leave 'fore I get crucified
Pimpin' in my bloodline, b*tch, this player sh*t in my family tree
How the f*ck they pressed out? Did my best out of what they handed me
Straight outta that country, know my shawty thick as human air
And I need not mention, no extensions, ho, that's human hair
Boy we grew in there in
[Pre-Chorus]
Runnin' 'round through that left side, low end (Low end)
All of my n*ggas need more ends (More ends)
If he got beef, don't come out (Come out)
'Cause my young hitter, might go in (Go in)
Up town G in
Workin' all through my weekend
Hoppin' these n*ggas don't show out
'Cause all of my hitters, too deep in

[Chorus]
Tell 'em no stress, no biggie (Okay)
Baby, I'm just too jiggy (Uh-huh)
Better know I brought that with me (Okay)
'Case they get too iffy (Uh-huh)
Baby, don't stress, don't sweat it (Okay)
Put it all on my debit (Uh-huh)
n*ggas know how I'm comin' (Okay)
And they know what we hatin' (Uh-huh)

[Post-Chorus]
And it be that left side, low end
That left side, low end
Tha-tha-tha-tha-that left side, low end
That left side, low end
[Outro: Woman & Xavy Rusan]
We were livin' in some projects (Mmm-hmm…)
And they were new projects (Yeah)
They had hot and cold runnin' water (*Laughing*)
They had hot and cold runnin' water, baby