[Intro] We lay low, homie Lowering kit, you know We getting paid, homie Young player rolling up And put some bars on ‘em Turn me up, you know this Bangs on up to Mars This is fucking lit [Verse 1] Tell me a secret Something that nobody knows Low calories, but I’m dope as hell Big boss at the top, chillin’ in Tibet, ey I feel nothing for them We do it for real, homie Out and about with a bad bitch Don’t worry about it, bro, I got it I see what you really want Drink up before I give you one more Ain’t got time for fakes Take a baddie for dessert, you know she got cake Feeling myself, the man is feeling naughty It’s me and my boys up in here, lean back Only me and my boys, military-grade flex We’re onto something, what’s next [Chorus] We lay low, homie Lowering kit, you know We getting paid, homie Young player rolling up And put some bars on ‘em Turn me up, you know this Bangs on up to Mars This is so fucking lit, homie Go for gold, and my lady got some carats, homie 24 hours, don't wanna hear their yapping, no Just let me me show you Where the bar is You're sexy where you’re laying [Verse 2] ‘Cause all life is just a game, what’s going on Pull up, everybody prays Pull up with something more, ayy Me and Ola B, right Stackin’ up in G Drive On some ADD Satiating stomachs with my T (spoon!) People call me a secret I’m waiting for them to find me ‘Cause it’s hide-and-seek, and I’ve got milkmaids Like my guy Monét, that’s how it is Blowing up like a new volcano Hexing you like I’m Magica, bro They think this is our finale But there’s no way Of course… [Chorus] We lay low, homie Lowering kit, you know We getting paid, homie Young player rolling up And put some bars on ‘em Turn me up, you know this Bangs on up to Mars This is so fucking lit, homie Go for gold and my lady got some carats, homie 24 hours, don't wanna hear their yapping, no Just let me me show you Where the bar is You're sexy where you’re laying [Outro] Low, homie Paid, homie Bars on ‘em Bangs on up to Mars This is so fucking lit