"Lowest" lyrics
(feat. Bushy B & Flippa)
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
Ah, uh
Yeah, yeah
From the bottom but I'm kind of at my lowest
Ain't gotta ask me how I'm feeling if you know it
I stuff pain in my duffy and I tote it
Just let me know when the bottle open
I need a double for my troubles
I'm in my feelings, I might dub you
If you ain't with me, then it's fuck you
If you ain't 'round, we don't need you
I say I gotta stay prayed up, these pussy niggas evil
Family ain't family
Fouled out the game, they handle me
I be on my lonely
They ain't understanding me
Roll my drugs, I get higher than a canopy
I don't smoke opps, I got bigger fish to fry
Notorious, but they ain't ready to die
Wanna be me, but they ain't ready to try
Wanna be free, but they ain't ready to fly
It's gon' get hard where you at in the line
Front and center, I'm running for mine
Love and loyalty till they put me in the ground
I don't feel like energy when them fuck niggas 'round
Better keep it on you, any day goes down
'Cause you don't wanna be the body that they found
Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil
We was taught don't make no sound
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
Ain't no rules to the game, keep a manual to life
She might drop that lo' out of spite
You like it 'cause she's nice
And she might eat that dick up like some rice
Me, I'm not the one, I'm going right
'Cause me, I'm on a mission
Just to get some chicken
Could give a fuck about a vixen
I ain't tripping, she lost love, I ain't missed one
She lost feelings, I ain't miss none
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
Okay, this rapping shit is what I do
Being real is who I am
Man, I thank God every day that I ain't one of them
Tell them boys they better come prepared if they come for him
'Cause he still standing after all the shit they've done to him
Turn my pain into poetry, this shit astonishing
God really gave your boy a gift and I can't fumble it
Ten toes when you stand tall, ain't no tumbling
Head up, nigga, when you solid ain't no crumbling
When you spitting real shit like this, it ain't no mumbling
Got talent, but it's 'bout your heart and your confidence
If I say I got you, I won't leave you out here wondering
Make sure my son shine through the rain and the thundering
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
Ah, uh
Yeah, yeah
From the bottom but I'm kind of at my lowest
Ain't gotta ask me how I'm feeling if you know it
I stuff pain in my duffy and I tote it
Just let me know when the bottle open
I need a double for my troubles
I'm in my feelings, I might dub you
If you ain't with me, then it's fuck you
If you ain't 'round, we don't need you
I say I gotta stay prayed up, these pussy niggas evil
Family ain't family
Fouled out the game, they handle me
I be on my lonely
They ain't understanding me
Roll my drugs, I get higher than a canopy
I don't smoke opps, I got bigger fish to fry
Notorious, but they ain't ready to die
Wanna be me, but they ain't ready to try
Wanna be free, but they ain't ready to fly
It's gon' get hard where you at in the line
Front and center, I'm running for mine
Love and loyalty till they put me in the ground
I don't feel like energy when them fuck niggas 'round
Better keep it on you, any day goes down
'Cause you don't wanna be the body that they found
Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil
We was taught don't make no sound
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
Ain't no rules to the game, keep a manual to life
She might drop that lo' out of spite
You like it 'cause she's nice
And she might eat that dick up like some rice
Me, I'm not the one, I'm going right
'Cause me, I'm on a mission
Just to get some chicken
Could give a fuck about a vixen
I ain't tripping, she lost love, I ain't missed one
She lost feelings, I ain't miss none
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
Okay, this rapping shit is what I do
Being real is who I am
Man, I thank God every day that I ain't one of them
Tell them boys they better come prepared if they come for him
'Cause he still standing after all the shit they've done to him
Turn my pain into poetry, this shit astonishing
God really gave your boy a gift and I can't fumble it
Ten toes when you stand tall, ain't no tumbling
Head up, nigga, when you solid ain't no crumbling
When you spitting real shit like this, it ain't no mumbling
Got talent, but it's 'bout your heart and your confidence
If I say I got you, I won't leave you out here wondering
Make sure my son shine through the rain and the thundering
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
No rules to the game
Don't lose to the game
A lot of false truths in the game
No rules, no rules
