Chords for Hopsin - Lowkey

_ _ Whoa, pops it what a lamb boy way man
_ Skateboard you got all these pretty ladies you're [G] going up on the skateboard.
You [Ebm] already know before you check it at the ball
[Eb] _ _ Starting _ [Ebm] _
like a maniac in a strip club
Starting _ _ like a maniac in the streets nigga where the ladies
_ [B] _
Starting like a maniac
Hey, it's [Ebm] niggas bitch.
I got my paper stack.
Oh
[Db] _ [Ebm]
You're starting like a maniac
_ I'm too low key for that niggas on the bad slope in the crash.
We'll try to show the hoes the cash
Well, I'm too low key for that.
My foot is on the gas though.
Got my hat low still an asshole.
Yeah
Oh, I'm not too low key for that.
Nigga.
I just do what I do
What's up, what it do?
What's up?
You blowing all your money on the hose and the cause bro, it's all dope but we all know
Nigga, I'm too low.
I live in my last few years have been kind of rusty.
Have I been beating myself up in my mind?
I must I slow down watching my peers as they rise above me cuz raps elite the faith is that nobody ties to punch you
These times are ugly.
I'm close to my midlife the crisis hurts me calm on the surface
But inside I'm grumpy [Db] if I was [Ebm] comfy I say fuck rap because life is complete surprise
[Abm] Rappers looking [Ebm] like fries and lunch me damn.
You got the hose.
You got a grill you making meals, huh?
When you be sexy you looking so I see that I get the chills son
I seen you put up in your whip and you stop but somehow the wheels spun
Who is the plug for the drugs?
Tell me what you get the [Bbm] pills from I [B] heard you came from the real slums
What the fuck you gonna do when your deals done nigga today that [Ebm] you fizzle out will come if you think it ain't coming
You [Db] weird dumb that ain't [Ebm] it bad you made off your talent
That is a label [Gb] allowance and we go see [F] in the end if you really [B] get pay off the balance bitch
[Ebm] I'm too low keep niggas on the bad slope in the crash.
We'll try to show the hoes the cash
But it's on the gas though got my hat low still a man so _ _ _
_ You _ _ _ [Eb] blowing all your money on the [Ebm] hose and the cars broke [B] it's all dope but we all know [Eb] I'm too low
[Ebm] I could care less about expensive gold chains.
I'm getting more praise from spitting propane, but this is no game
I don't fuck with hoes who hang with rappers that won't fame fuck the swaggy shit now
I'm living like it's the [B] old days.
So back your bags.
You had your chance.
This might be ever last it wipes it up
I'm back to rockin baggy pants and [Db] white beaters bitch.
Your time [Ebm] is up.
This is my master plan and lightning struck
Don't get caught in [Abm] fires that my auntie hands is [Eb] writing up been here to fucking [Ebm] game on lock been at my pesos cup
Been plotting deeply trying to take your spot.
I can't erase those thoughts
My job is something that these snakes don't got they vision blurry trying to chase those thoughts
Trying to do it [B] independent, but you ain't know how the indie [Ebm] valedictorian bitch my grades don't [Db] drop
Quit trying to move me beast mode is where [Ebm] my mind is.
Usually y'all focused on Louis Vuitton and Gucci.
I told you
I'm too low
In the crash
But _ _ _ it's on the gas though got my hat low still a man so
_ [B] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ Yeah
You blowing all your money on the hose in the cars [Db] broke saw dope but we all know [Eb] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm too [B] low
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ [Abm] _ [Eb] I'm too low
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