Lowkey

Gm7
I got a drip, catch me duckin'
F
All of these bitches ain't fucking 
me, no
Bbmaj7
Can't hold a conversation with no 
one but my cousin
D7
He tell me, "Don't worry, the money 
is comin'
                       Gm7
These bitches is coming"
F
Yeah
Bbmaj7                    D7
The only question I got now, will I 
see it before I end up dug in the 
ground?
Gm7                                F
Lay low at the bottom of a tulip bed
Bbmaj7                            
They know Ruby got a lot of 
    D7
useless thread
Gm7                       F
Cut me open, let me rest, there 
ain't nothin' in my chest
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Bbmaj7
A hollow cage that caused my death
D7
I'm hauled away, just pause my 
breath


[Verse 2: YUNG $CADC ROW]
Gm7
Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist
F
Lil' bad bitch saying, "here's a 
plot twist"
Bbmaj7
When you cut it, you weren't even a 
little pissed
D7
Just a grin on your face, saying, 
"watch this!"
Gm7
Now I'm sittin' back thinkin' how 
sick am I?
F
But that went away the moment I got 
high
Bbmaj7
I'm saying now, "what it do, who are
 you?
D7
Get the fuck out my living room
Gm7
Get the fuck out my mental too
F
What, bitch? You can't hear when I 
talk to you?"
Bbmaj7
Now I'm back to square one, with my 
hand on the gun
D7
Mama screaming, "Son, don't do it-I 
love you, don't do it, don't do it, 
don't do it"
Gm7
I can't help this feeling
F
Don't you see that I need all these 
prescriptions?
Bbmaj7
This ain't no living
D7
It's only a vision of the vicious 
cycle that is my addiction