Lowest (feat. Rich The Kid & Og Maco)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
No place she would rather be
Than dancing in front of me
Gucci Mane I'm from the street
But I got ice all over me
Got my dawg with me
I swear my niggas like some dobermans
Ya kill with them just ask and will
I think that they provoking me
Yellow kush I'm smoking it
Hunnid mill, make hopefully
You been close minded
One up on the kid I bet I open it
Bricksquad line I'm pushing it
Cali niggas growing it
Valley niggas cooking it and serving it, you knowing it
Some say I'm a genius with it, some say I'm a poet
Some of these niggas that wanna ball but get the ball can't tote it
Half of them niggas that hit them all, don't buy shit, that's pathetic
I'm bout to [?]
[Hook]
The word around the town, that's my price is at the lowest
It's a low down dirty game, but I bet my niggas hit the lowest
Don't worry about this dude, cuz this money, ain't yours
I'm a billionaire and I'm making, but I guess these niggas don't know us
I'm riding around with the lambo, and I bet my car the lowest
And I like the way that she drop down, with a freak go down the lowest
I'm counting money, standing down, I'm hustling with my boys
Just driving around town, but I'm still good, cuz my price still the lowest
[Verse 2: Rich Tha Kid]
Driving round town, still got the pounds
Bentley Coupe, I ride around
With the strap, we hold yo man this kick down that's where it at
Still sippin' lean, weightin' too much
Mothafuck 12, free Guwop
Thirteen O's running from the cops
Jugging on niggas on the block
Go blind if ya looking at these bands
Got so many hoes on my schedule
Bitch [?]
Too many racks my nephew
I got bricks, I got the Louis
Fucking yo bitch, I'm rich as ya know it
We won a check and a respect
My young nigga pull up with tec
Dirty ass ho, can't charge no bitch, my wrist on froze
[?]
Niggas hating but its fuck fuck
Pass the hoes, I don't wanna cuff
Rich nigga came from the bottom
Word around [?]
[Hook]
[Verse 3: OG Maco]
We was waiting and start taking over
Like the [?] now we running media
Make your wife a eat her
She licking sacks for the Saks Fifth
How you greet her with a mouth kiss?
Fuck ignorance
Full account is blessed
To fool em out of ere, to get your noggin split
Free Wop man, fuck feds
Always came in like the 3
Ass double Team
And we can double barrels
Get the wood (?)
Momma said she got that good hair
And got a bright future, and I watch [?]
Catch a check, bitch I'm known to play ya
Dirty game in my hand full
Get a phone full of [?]
Mix it up then, resale
Ain't shit free so its no pity
Young mogul, I'm chasing Diddy
Ya tryna stop me make the semi hit you
Spots 12 like a body flippin'
[?]
Throwin pistols, I've been thinking money longer than I remember
Yea yea
[Hook]