4 THE LOW (Explicit)
Problem"4 THE LOW (Explicit)" is a song by Problem, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:20 long and contains 67 lines and 348 words.
Lyrics
0:004 THE LOW - Problem/Wiz Khalifa
0:03Good weed
0:06Eyes low
0:07No we ain't gotta stress no more
0:10Count it up
0:11Smoke gas
0:13Smoke pounds for the low
0:15Call my cell phone
0:17No I don't let shop close
0:21Froze yeah my neck so cold
0:24Cones I'm the connect start passing out
0:28Clones
0:29Every day wake up and get stoned
0:32I'm talking all natural
0:34I'm rolling them bats up now
0:36The police don't pat 'em down
0:37I see they be down bad
0:39I'm rolling up laughing now
0:41These fools be sick
0:42So when I roll six I don't even pass 'em now
0:44Homie don't even ask 'em now
0:46Black market on the east side they boxed up and got rich
0:49For that same thing they doing
0:51Now homies locked up and I'm pissed
0:53In a whoop wam still boxed up
0:54While them white folks get rich
0:56So I make sure that I buy something every time
0:58I make the money flip
1:00For the low
1:02Pounds for the low
1:04We got pounds for the low
1:07For the low
1:09Pounds for the low
1:11We got pounds for the low
1:14For the low
1:15Pounds for the low
1:18We got pounds for the low
1:21For the low
1:22Pounds for the low
1:25We got pounds for the low
1:27Rolling weed and I trip
1:28Make money then I dip
1:30Won't ask for a sip
1:32Self-made like Nip
1:34Boys got chick ways
1:35Ride waves like ship
1:38The game know we good business
1:39Cause we got it like this baby what
1:42I done made classics
1:43Come to that grass you don't even have to count
1:45Whole turkey bag I roll it up fast
1:47It don't even last 'em now
1:49Wow how?
1:51Now they wan' flag 'em down
1:52I do what I want and put an amount
1:56For the low
1:57Pounds for the low
2:00We got pounds for the low
2:03For the low
2:04Pounds for the low
2:06We got pounds for the low
2:10For the low
2:11Pounds for the low
2:13We got pounds for the low
2:17For the low
2:18Pounds for the low
2:20We got pounds for the low
4 THE LOW - Problem/Wiz Khalifa Good weed Eyes low No we ain't gotta stress no more Count it up Smoke gas Smoke pounds for the low Call my cell phone No I don't let shop close Froze yeah my neck so cold Cones I'm the connect start passing out Clones Every day wake up and get stoned I'm talking all natural I'm rolling them bats up now The police don't pat 'em down I see they be down bad I'm rolling up laughing now These fools be sick So when I roll six I don't even pass 'em now Homie don't even ask 'em now Black market on the east side they boxed up and got rich For that same thing they doing Now homies locked up and I'm pissed In a whoop wam still boxed up While them white folks get rich So I make sure that I buy something every time I make the money flip For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low Rolling weed and I trip Make money then I dip Won't ask for a sip Self-made like Nip Boys got chick ways Ride waves like ship The game know we good business Cause we got it like this baby what I done made classics Come to that grass you don't even have to count Whole turkey bag I roll it up fast It don't even last 'em now Wow how? Now they wan' flag 'em down I do what I want and put an amount For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low For the low Pounds for the low We got pounds for the low
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