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{Chorus} I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya If I wile out, if I wile out I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya If I wile out, if I wile out I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras (yeah) I'm really with the extras I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras (yeah) I'm really with the extras {Verse 1} I'm a cool cat but I got a short fuse Brand new {?}, with a bad attitude And I'm smokin' that kush 'cause it put me in a mood Make that money, make the moves Nothin' funny bout the way some people dyin' for they {?} Young nigga still {?} bitch Niggas couldn't kill me I got the heart of a lion Lately I've been hungry, I'ma go and super-size it Pull up in yo' hood, hop out, and then I neutralize it Ain't that so exciting, when I show my face they know it's on Oh I feel so dubious that's why I'm ridin' on my own But I love the light (huh), snitchin' on my self I ain't getting caught down low 'cause I don't need no help {Chorus} I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya If I wile out, if I wile out I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya If I wile out, if I wile out I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras (yeah) I'm really with the extras I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras (yeah) I'm really with the extras {Verse 2} I'm really with the shit so I've been tryna calm down Tryna cool off, 'fore I blow your head off Tryna learn patience, tryna learn trust But niggas still hatin' finna get they head {?} I want a 357, with 38 bullets Tryna keep it together, hope I don't need to pull it Livin' life so crooked, my past, man, I can't shake it All I need is a big booty up in my face, but lately Pussy make me feel better Take a shower, I'm super clean Activating my dopamine Blowin' dro with the shoulder lean No safety on the 40, man, it might go off These niggas snitchin' to the police 'cause they like to talk That's why I'm chillin' low-key, really out the way But if you need a playa, I'll be right around the way {Chorus} I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya If I wile out, if I wile out I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya If I wile out, if I wile out I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras (yeah) I'm really with the extras I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras (yeah) I'm really with the extras