Low Lay

I keep on running, I’m always up on my go aye
The way I’m stepping Giuseppe like with the toes aye
I’m crystal bleeding my nigga we in the phone aye
We on the ‘tron aye, we off Patron aye
It’s getting low late, come get this low lay
Come get this, come get this
Come get this low lay, cause I’m so lonely
Cause I’m so lonely, cause I’m so, cause I’m so
I done visioned all the shine that we did
You asked me why, I told you why up in the wind
I got that Prada, that Prada I’m walking still
Shе keep on walking, not talking like we was trill
I keep on blessing my nigga I’m nеver stressing
Baby gave a chance and she lied and she lock my lesson
I told her give that pressure, that peel up I’m on my stepping
I’m giving all these tips and these tricks up, I’m in my lesson
Don’t lose my, don’t lose my, don’t lose my heart no
Don’t lose my, don’t lose my, don’t lose my heart no, no, no
Don’t lose my, don’t lose my, don’t lose my heart no
Don’t lose my, don’t lose my, don’t lose my heart no
You got my, you got my, you got my spark on
You got my, you got my
You in my spark zone, you let the sparks go