Low Low - Jay Milli

She broke my heart, I’m still making these bands

Step on the roads and I’m rolling with gang

Still seeing fiends but I turn them to fans

I missed her call but I know that she rang

Me being bummy like no no

You ain’t got money to show no

She hurt my feelings like oh no

Still getting packs on the low low

She broke my heart, I’m still making these bands

Step on the roads and I’m rolling with gang

Still seeing fiends but I turn them to fans

I missed her call but I know that she rang

Me being bummy like no no

You ain’t got money to show no

She hurt my feelings like oh no

Still getting packs on the low low

Still getting packs on the low

Fiends keep on hitting my phone

I’m out for the dough

I ain’t got time for a ho

So don’t tell me you’re home alone

I’m out for this P

She was the one that was calling me bro

Now she’s telling her friends that she wan' be with me

I ain’t got time for a girl

I’m up in the bando, see me babe I press on them G’s yeah

I don’t care who you are

Likkle man I’ve got tings in the car

I was writing my bars in the grub house

Yeah I already sing with the stars

She want me, I’ve got bands now

Seen a hundred racks in the trap house

Treat the new girl like an opp boy

See that brake there getting stamped out

She broke my heart, I’m still making these bands

Step on the roads and I’m rolling with gang

Still seeing fiends but I turn them to fans

I missed her call but I know that she rang

Me being bummy like no no

You ain’t got money to show no

She hurt my feelings like oh no

Still getting packs on the low low

She broke my heart, I’m still making these bands

Step on the roads and I’m rolling with gang

Still seeing fiends but I turn them to fans

I missed her call but I know that she rang

Me being bummy like no no

You ain’t got money to show no

She hurt my feelings like oh no

Still getting packs on the low low

I’m breaking these bands

I ain’t got time to go beef with these man

Plus my hitta just did up a madness

He’s got way too much blood on his hands

You know that it’s Milli

The line keep me busy

I’m out for that Lizzy

Hit the trap and buy a glizzy

She broke my heart, I’m still making these bands

Step on the roads and I’m rolling with gang

Still seeing fiends but I turn them to fans

I missed her call but I know that she rang

Me being bummy like no no

You ain’t got money to show no

She hurt my feelings like oh no

Still getting packs on the low low

She broke my heart, I’m still making these bands

Step on the roads and I’m rolling with gang

Still seeing fiends but I turn them to fans

I missed her call but I know that she rang

Me being bummy like no no

You ain’t got money to show no

She hurt my feelings like oh no

Still getting packs on the low low