Audio Push, Kent M$ney - Windows Low lyrics

One time one time, look
Eyes to the sky but they starring
Lookin' in your eyes tellin'
Lies but they swearin'
That they speakin' the real
They ain't keepin' it trill
So many snakes in the grass and
I'm too deep in the field
To be sittin' folding up fears
Ridin' holdin' up tears
I ain't talk to my mama three
Months and it's feelin' like years but, I
Maintain my composure remainin' a soldier
I ain't trynna hear them four
Words nigga I told you
I mean it's only life on these lonely nights
You went behind my back tellin' my business
You the homie right? That's the phony life
But, I'm a B-O-Dub capitone and stuntin'
On you niggas it's only right
And they say I ain't go win, I'mma show 'em


This to hard to comprehend, I don't show 'em
A lotta lames in these streets runnin'
They months claimin' we friends
I don't know 'em
And they got me on here snappin'
Like the end of a poem
I'm in my hometown countin' my blessings
Everybody around doubtin' and stressin'
That same nigga that'd hand you a weapon
Well be that same nigga
Pointin' his finger takin' a stand
In a second for real
And them releast words I ever spoke
This is the realest rap I ever wrote
Make this the realest like you ever quote
But, I'm just takin' it in
Cause, I guess nowadays being
Fake is a trend, for real

Being real is all I know
Haters talkin' behind my back but
I don't see y'all
Y'all claimin' that y'all the bros
But, if the love you givin' is
Fake then I don't need y'all
Cause, I just seen it all before
They come and go
So I just ride with my windows low
I ride with the windows low, low

Preach to 'em, let 'em preach
Seen niggas run out of speech when
You find the secret of leaks
No envy amongst kings
No harbor in such things
Do it to take care of
What pussy and love brings
Sick niggas, no feelings, strip niggas
Gotta get it to live, go take
Ain't gotta give
That smooth shit don't proof shit
Lucrative mind hustle
These niggas are really bitch
They just hidin' behind muscle
Young niggas movin', old niggas hatin'
Shy bitches don't get a
Welcome at my celebration
Nothin' but hard livin', you see it
It's God given
Dealth 'em then they felt 'em
Cards flipped - your welcome
Last one to get it, first nigga to hate you
Keep a eye on the close things
I know a nigga real ain't no
Matter or who I be
Gotta keep it together in case I gotta breath

Being real is all I know
Haters talkin' behind my back but
I don't see y'all
Y'all claimin' that y'all the bros
But, if the love you givin' is
Fake then I don't need y'all
Cause, I just seen it all before
They come and go
So I just ride with my windows low
I ride with the windows low, low

I was taught at a young age the
Game is to be sold not told
And I still managed to give it for free
And your girl probably swear up and
Down like "daddy it's yours"
But she still manage to give it to me
We out here on these shows I went
To Africa when you was at home
Came to the club you lookin' at
Us like we did somethin' wrong
Got somethin' negative to say
About every single song
But be the first to shake hands with
Us and tell us we on
Huh, all in their face frontlinin'
Like our best soldier
All because you tryin' to hit my leftovers
And all she do is laugh and show me the text
And everytime I come around you
Just show me respect
So, I ain't complainin' I'm just reigning
Staying seated
Cause if I post a song right now
You'll retweet it
Download it and put it on a CD and repeat it
And your girl will text me sayin' she
Love it and that she need it
Pull up on her iPod Its haters
What I do to 'em
Your shawty mention me you say oh Julian
Yeah I knew him started with my niggas
That's how I wanted to finish
Got a lotta disappointments
You the biggest but it still remains

Being real is all I know
Haters talkin' behind my back but
I don't see y'all
Y'all claimin' that y'all the bros
But, if the love you givin' is
Fake then I don't need y'all
Cause, I just seen it all before
They come and go
So I just ride with my windows low
I ride with the windows low, low