Lyrics

[Intro]
(Low the Great)
Uh
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
All I see is dollar signs and digits (Dollar signs and digits)
Survival of the fittest, I'm fully qualified to break through all the limits (Break through all the limits)
Gettin' to the pounds like I'm British
Every time, I pen a sentence for every syllable and every minute (Every minute)
Pull off in a hot rod, fully modded
Everything exotic and fully customized for me to pilot with a lower mileage
They describe me as astonishing (Astonishing)
A solid wrecking ball when it comes to demolishing (Boom)
They highly anticipate my next one
Never tardy when checks come
Stay spittin' holy fire with the blessed tongue
Making quest runs, in the streets, it's no affection (It's no affection)
That's why I keep the heat and I caress guns
Shit get real, it's no fairytale, pockets be very swell (Very swell)
Keep the pocket rocket for pocket-watchers and parallel
It's only impossible 'til somebody else does it (Somebody else does it)
More volume equals more growth (Facts)
Respect is of the utmost, a veteran with my pen strokes
Some try to reach my power level, but never come close (Never come close)
Big game hunter, a championship position closer
Executin' posers, the record, I'm the official holder (I'm the official holder)
Doing squats with the weight of the world on my shoulders
I scope the block, control the narrative, it's never over (It's never over)
The value's always in the eye of the beholder
The value's always in the eye of the beholder
Written by: Lafayette Carpenter, Low the Great, Tha God Fahim
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