Keep It Low (Clean) - Moneybagg Yo/Future

Lyrics by：Demario Dewayne White, Jr./Nayvadius Wilburn/Thomas Walker/Taureon Hailey/Robert Gullatt/Iriia Tsurusaki

Composed by：Demario Dewayne White, Jr./Nayvadius Wilburn/Thomas Walker/Taureon Hailey/Robert Gullatt/Iriia Tsurusaki

SkyDiddy

Drop that **** T-Head

Yeah

Hold up

Park the Rolls truck

Skrrt

Why not pull up Lambo' car and pop it with the doors up

Low

This **** got colossal I got models tryna pay me to ****

Hahaha

Tell her the price done went up

Up

It's gon' cost more than a buck

Know that **** gon' be hot it got my name on this chronic

Drivin' slow now but this car go zero to sixty if I punch it

She wake up and munch it

Let me pull your hair take off that bonnet

Uh

Don't catch me speakin' on no M

You ain't gon' know if I done done it

Or done sent it

I'm celebratin' what I accomplished I'ma pop it constantly

Constantly

Flew this bad ***** in from London she like how I'm comin'

Bad

Dressin' snazzy talkin' country got her hooked on phonics

Throwed

Call me toxic but she can't keep me from out her stomach

Love that ****

I got all these h*es requestin' toxic d**k

Safe

******* her for years she can't post my pic

She can't

Five deep ridin' around with ten stick

Ten stick

Slide through come back hit your *****

Come

Yeah I got all these h*es requestin' toxic d**k

It's all they want

******* her for years better not post a pic

She better not do it

Finger itchin' tryna hit somethin' with that switch

Frrt frrt

Slide through come back took your *****

Gone

***** ain't speakin' on the business keep it low snatch a whip

That's a double R Rolls-Royce truck in my ear

Where

Penthouse I see the city when I'm hittin' that ***** from the back

Big dog I can be out the country make a call and get you whacked

What

***** look up to me like God I can't wait to kill her throat

Bad

I got mind control on ******* I don't have to use a remote

These lil' on go

Go

They Swiss-cheesin' a rat

Rat

They can't wait to up the score a hundred rounds a hundred racks

Where

All I do is break them hundos off and **** her like I'm broke

Broke

You better not cry in this Phantom ***** you know where you belong

The streets

Buy the average one some jewelry I made that ***** the one

What

H*es requestin' for that toxic d**k that's all these ******* want

Brrt

I got all these h*es requestin' toxic d**k

Safe

******* her for years she can't post my pic

She can't

Five deep ridin' around with ten stick

Ten stick

Slide through come back hit your *****

Come

Yeah I got all these h*es requestin' toxic d**k

It's all they want

******* her for years better not post a pic

She better not do it

Finger itchin' tryna hit somethin' with that switch

Frrt frrt

Slide through come back took your *****

Gone