somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) It's too low to get under (yeah
I can?t tell her no [CHORUS] That girl I can't take her should have known she was a heartbreaker that girl I can't take her should have seen right
She asks me why I'm just a hairy guy I'm hairy noon and night Hair that's a fright I'm hairy high and low Don't ask me why Don't know It's not for lack
low key, Go to Mexico to party where the pesos be, On a turnpike bitch and your tank on E, With my head out the window screamin Get Like Me, Ho, you should
go Pack your motherfucking bags, we gon' go [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey I got a cup of henny Joint of good Not getting any sleep even though I should Catch
much Hennessey He told me that he wanna go home, with me up on the hill to my condo Told me he would keep it all on the low-low But I told him, "boo
m the sex-police You have been arrested It's a warrant for ya How do u contest it? You must of been hidin' Tryna lay low key E'rrbody know you can't f
sit and chill You never had love making like this for real Come on baby its just appeal Now take it slow and let me take it down low Lets go lets go
Like oh where my friends go? They was here when I was spittin but they gone when the wind blow Seventeen and my style's so versatile I can make em rock or get low
and chill You never had love making like this for real Come on baby its just appeal Now take it slow and let me take it down low Lets go lets go So you
I keep my, brim low My eyes even lower Nigga I?m not high, but its hard for me to focus cuz My chain, that chain it be glowin? Brighter than hazard lights
this race that I'm running in, Pardon me, y'all, the racists I run against, The race war, when it's us against all of them, They subconsciously low talk
to this race that I'm running in, Pardon me, y'all, the racists I run against, The race war, when its us against all of them, They subconsciously low
the boss say so Baby girl right there Look hella good She hella like ya boy Cause I'm hella hood So I gave it to her rough Like a fella should You can
with that x band Me in the [? ] and that Street Military R I P Maleak in the day in the cemetery But it ain't over chip on my shoulder Catch me brand
some haters want me dead, but I ain't never been a stranger to drama The most hated around the world, just like my name was Osama Picture my Cheve riding low