Tommy G - For the Low (Fall Freestyle) lyrics

I serve what you need for the low
If she wanna talk then lets go
Im smoking my ops yeah the loud pack and
You know that everywhere I gotta go

I keep that thirty tucked under in the waist
Sit back and let a shell off in your face
Chanel my kicks and I Gucci the face
I gotta dirty strap I got replaced

I serve what you need for the low
(Serve what you need for the low)
If she wanna talk then lets go
Im smoking my ops yeah the loud pack and
You know that everywhere I gotta go

I keep that thirty tucked under in the waist
Sit back and let a shell off in your face
Chanel my kicks and I Gucci the face
I gotta dirty strap I got replaced

Lean for the low smokin the gas
If she stay with me that bitch gon get cash

Pourin up 4's now I don't I give a fuck
Sit on the couch and I feel like i'm stuck

Thirty on me and I feel like a cannon
Fuck wit my team get the
Drums like nick canon
Keep it lowkey but you know that we havin
(Dirty straps in the bag)

Dirty straps in a bag
Nigga got clapped have it feelin like iraq
Traveling the gas so you know I got that
Smokin on this gelato it got high like a kite

Rollin all night
I'm leanin tryna get in my ride
She top when I get inside

Bitch i might be so i high that I can't see

Niggas to fake I can't be
Niggas actors need a grammy
Heard these niggas need a plan b
Cause we coming for the top understand me

Im rollin up dope
She sit on my lap while snortin the coke
I got what you need and
It's cleaner than soap
I got what you need just keep it on the low

High as bitch
Smokin on gas got you tired as shit

You say you my brother but you can't
Be hating on me on the low
You say thats the wifey but why she
Be hittin me up on my phone yeah
You think that you fuckin wit me
Lets wait and lets See

I serve what you need for the low
If she wanna talk then lets go
Im smoking my ops yeah the loud pack and
You know that everywhere I gotta go

I keep that thirty tucked under in the waist
Sit back and let a shell off in your face
Chanel my kicks and I Gucci the face
I gotta dirty strap I got replaced

I serve what you need for the low
(Serve what you need for the low)
If she wanna talk then lets go
Im smoking my ops yeah the loud pack and
You know that everywhere I gotta go

I keep that thirty tucked under in the waist
Sit back and let a shell off in your face
Chanel my kicks and I Gucci the face
I gotta dirty strap I got replaced

Said I need to cough it out
Smokin on this reefer what i'm talking bout
I'm coming from the six
Making money quick always gotta make a nip

I don't really give a fuck what they
Til' they put the money up in my face

Shorty said she tryna work
I put her in a telly ain't
Shit you gotta tell me

Im pourin up fours and I stay addy'd up
Im smoking on gas and I can't get enough
She up in my always tryna get a puff
She know I make bands off other white stuff

Yeah

Can't trust these niggas they
All act the same
Smile in your face but lowkey feel the pain
You can't change your life if
You ain't tryna make change
I come from a city where people move strange

You stay pics on the gram for the fame
I stayed in my lane and I had to maintain

Im tumpin that gas and that shit
Getting loud like my speakers
Im taking a flight catch and that
Getting high like my visa
Got 28 grams no my dreads
Do not hang like khalifa

I serve what you need for the low
If she wanna talk then lets go
Im smoking my ops yeah the loud pack and
You know that everywhere I gotta go

I keep that thirty tucked under in the waist
Sit back and let a shell off in your face
Chanel my kicks and I Gucci the face
I gotta dirty strap I got replaced

I serve what you need for the low
(Serve what you need for the low)
If she wanna talk then lets go
Im smoking my ops yeah the loud pack and
You know that everywhere I gotta go

I keep that thirty tucked under in the waist
Sit back and let a shell off in your face
Chanel my kicks and I Gucci the face
I gotta dirty strap I got replaced