This is a song about "Low life"

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Filipino hospitality yeah now drop it low

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My low low is so digital that it creates an expandable

And she gives them a blow

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

This one right here for polo

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.

I'm never faded though

They setting the bar low,

I'm feel like i'm,i'm so low,

We magnetizing the ghetto

Because i see right through your disguise

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.