Top Songs By Club Lowlife
Credits
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Chester Levels
Songwriter:in
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Club Lowlife
Produzent:in
Lyrics
CGB
(Yea ****)
Yea, I'm in that one bag
Aye
Aye
I'm smokin' out the bowl and only rollin' stouts
I only want the pape man you can keep the clout
C G B that's the gang we feel like Paper Route
I'ma do what it takes just blockin' out the doubt
Drippy as a bitch you damn near need a mop
She gave me fire brain call that bitch Lil' Top
That fame is overrated I just want the guap
And now I sell my verses used to eat off pops
Yeah CGB ****
You cant get in gang if you a cheap ****
I don't got no bitch I rather cheat with em
And of course I got my brother onna beat **** (Lowlife)
I don't gotta tell you twice because you know that shit
I'ma hit her once and then I'ma ignore the bitch
I get high and some like Kobe **** just fade away
In my city, you buss out them racks they call you heavyweight
Remember back in school I ain't have no drip
But I still had the bitches, I ain't even trip
Nowadays you can catch a **** in the latest drip
And even on a bad day, I got dog shit
Lil' baby hear the beat and start to shake her ass
She think this shit is fire so you know she tell her friends
When I'm steppin' out my fit it's at least it's like a band
They hear me snappin' onna beat they like damn again
Vlone on my hoodie I don't need no friends
She won't come alone she gone bring her friend
Not just lookin' inna mall bitch I came to spend
I was benched back in school, I ball above the rim
They tried to count me out I made em count me in
Gotta shout my **** Ju for them fire bins
And yeah my **** rock em but they ain't yo average vans
I don't give a fuck about these bitches I just want the bands
Yeah I'm in that one bag
It's just fuck these bitches ain't no cuffin'
Fat woody in my hand and I stuffed it
Good zotti in my wood got me chokin'
Fighting with these beats I'm makin' hits so what's the outcome
You just want a love and fuck the money man you sound dumb
Remember I was down bad and bummy I ain't have shit
Now I'm takin' trips out the state when I get pissed
Sonofagritter is the name **** get it right
They see me going state to state and say that **** piped
Catchin all these flights fuck the feelings man that shit ain't right
Dodge em like the spike man in chillin' ion want no wife
(Yea)
I done fell in love with bad bitches
Off-White onna off night, it's a bag difference
You take the mannequin drip, it's a swag difference
I got Runtz you got mid, it's a gas difference (****)
Written by: Chester Levels