"Get Low"

[Intro: Xavier Wulf]
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get looooow

[Hook: Xavier Wulf]
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get low, ho
I ain't finna play games with him, hell no
I'm a man, him too, so I treat him like so [bad word]  I know you's a ho, [bad word] Don't try to hide, you fool, I already know
[bad word] like me ain't finna play, no way
Smoke a blunt, chill, no [bad word]  high all day

[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Smokin' blowin' 'at type of [bad word] reefer
My brothers smokin' halves for no particular reason
We used to skip class for that bad [bad word] sativa
I'm workin' for my cash and that's the only [bad word] reason
My [bad word]  I'm a player, hustle for the [bad word] season
Posted with the set, chillin', buckin' like a heathen
And we don't give a [bad word] and that's the [bad word] reason
Weed smoke thick, I call her Queen A-Lacheefay
Your chick call me, for that [bad word] be the reason
Baby girl high, now she want to take a beating
So I'ma let her slide, I'mma keep her for the weekend
And when I give her back she might act like she don't need it

[Hook x2: Xavier Wulf]

[Outro: Xavier Wulf]
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big brooo