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On the Low Songtext
von Angel, Eric Bellinger & Wretch 32

On the Low Songtext

I′ve been getting money on the low
Girl you should come to my house
Big face Rollie for the wrist
I left it home on the couch
Even though a nigga don't show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I′ve never been the type to go and blow it
I'm the type of nigga that will hold it down

Been getting money on the low
Big face Rollie on your list
Girl that's the price of a house
Even though a nigga don′t show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I′ve never been the type to go and blow it


I've been getting money on the low
Look at you, look at me stocking these clothes
I ain′t even turned up yet, I ain't gone home
If I do I′m putting on a suit and turning up in a Cayman, driving around
Oh na na, they salute when they see, I came in surfing around
(Money on the low, mo-money on the low)

I can get the honeys in the road
Look at you, look at me still in these clothes
I ain't even been to sleep yet
I′ve been doing late night shifts, 10 hours in a show, they all grinding it out
Oh they won't understand, when I'm in the booth and I′m high in the cloud
(Oh they won′t understand, oh the won't under-)

I′ve been getting money on the low
Girl you should come to my house
Big faced Rollie for the wrist
I left it home on the couch
Even though a nigga don't show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I′ve never been the type to go and blow it
I'm the type of nigga that will hold it down


Been getting money on the low
Big faced Rollie on your list
Girl that′s the price of a house
Even though a nigga don't show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I've never been the type to go and blow it

I′ve been getting Grammys on the low
You be in the club singing all my shit
You ain′t even know I wrote all 'em other niggas songs
I cannot blame you, who does their homework?
They don′t check credits any more
I don't be trippin′, I just head to the bank and deposit more
(Money on the low, mo-money on the low)

I would be foolish to take all this money
Take pictures and post on the 'Gram, nigga
I really do this, I don′t have to prove it to you, niggas know who I am
So you can trick on them hoes if you wanna
But your cheque gon' be gone in the morning
While I'm sitting on a private beach
Just me and my girl in a private suite, nigga

I′ve been getting money on the low (I′ve been getting)
Big faced Rollie for the wrist
I left it home on the couch, now (hey)
Even though a nigga don't show it (I don′t show it)
Everything you see, you know I own it
I've never been the type to go and blow it
I′m the type of nigga that will hold it down

I've been getting money on the low
Big faced Rollie on your list
Girl that′s the price of a house
Even though a nigga don't show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I've never been the type to go and blow it
(′Over that shit ′cause I've been getting money on the low)

I′ve been getting money on the loud
Phone on silent, ringing hittas out
Since I've been doing well, said I left her in a drought
Don′t let me R. Kelly in your house
I can really take the piss with it
See, I'm the one in front of six digits
Froggy style, make a prick ribbit
Said she like a cool nigga with a big business
I got an ice bucket challenge on my wrist, innit

Gorgeous like my model chick Zara
She got the vibes but she′s never been to Gaza
And she look better on a bottle than a sparkler
Renowned like Funny Tummy, yeah I got the last laugh
Ghosting, I pulled up in the Phantom
Listening to Buju Banton, I can boom bye bang 'em if I wanna
My woman and my clothes don't be clashing
Cuh′ they′re both so Italian, I rock Diesel by the gallon when I wanna

I've been getting money on the low
Girl you should come to my house
Big faced Rollie for the wrist
I left it home on the couch
Even though a nigga don′t show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I've never been the type to go and blow it
I′m the type of nigga that will hold it down

Been getting money on the low
Big faced Rollie on your list
Girl that's the price of a house
Even though a nigga don′t show it
Everything you see, you know I own it
I've never been the type to go and blow it

We were there, we were there, we were there
We were there, we were there
We were there, we were there
We were there, we were there (yes)
We were there, we were there (yeah)
(Say you gotta keep doin' that)
(You know I come in with somethin′ like-)

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