Low
Miami Feat. P. Rod Lyrics
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Swear to god he talked to me this what I'm meant to do
Flashing lights gon' pop up once we take it out the blue
We them type of niqqas have you wishin' that you knew
Steady on the ends tryna get right seal the money air tight
Paper stick to me like it was glue
Turn em into fans when I drop in scary when we lock in
Move up out the way I'm comin' thru
Elevate my niqqas split the bread between the team yeh
Hit the switch I turned my shit around at 17 yeh
I be reminiscing man this shit was just a dream yeh
I was sweeping floors from door to door was in a rush
Respirator tend keep a niqqa dying from the dust
Times gon' change I promise family I'll never let it up
No belief in me regardless my ability I trust,
Now they really fucked the inner bull dun came awake now
See my chances poppin' up this shit is mines to take now
You gon' have some wins and take some losses but don't break down
Gotta move in silence heavy steppah but make sound
I been on low been tryna get it with the crew
Swear to god he talked to me this what I'm meant to do
Flashing lights gon' pop up once we take it out the blue
We them type of niqqas have you wishin' that you knew
Steady on the ends tryna get right seal the money air tight
Paper stick to me like it was glue,
Turn em into fans when I drop in scary when we lock in
Move up out the way I'm comin' thru
Feel it getting closer
Keep my face on poker
Gotta check my shoulder niqqas movin' polar
Thru that boy a alley then he took it for a floater
Drop 4 hunnid K the day I go and test the roadster
Best believe I'm buyin' from project housin'
We flyin' the private jet to Dubai and the Burj Khalifa we dinin' yeh
Check me if I'm lying the runners fitted I'm tyin'
For competition I'm frying the pressure steady applying yeh
This the biggest feat I believe I believe
I believe this the three headed goat sent from heaven up above to the streets
Now we hail from the top from the burbs to the block ain't no way that I can stop yeh
I been on low been tryna get it with the crew
Swear to god he talked to me this what I'm meant to do
Flashing lights gon' pop up once we take it out the blue
We them type of niqqas have you wishin' that you knew
Steady on the ends tryna get right seal the money air tight
Paper stick to me like it was glue
Turn em into fans when I drop in scary when we lock in
Move up out the way I'm comin' thru
The lyrics of Miami Feat. P. Rod's song Low seem to be about the struggles of coming from the bottom and trying to make a name for oneself. The artist describes how he has been on a low but is gradually rising up along with his crew. He has unwavering faith in his ability and believes that he is meant to do great things. The artist also mentions how success can come up unexpectedly, as indicated by the flashing lights that will pop up once they take it out of the blue.
The song seems to convey a sense of determination and hustle, as the artist raps about working hard towards his dreams. The artist mentions how he is trying to seal the money air-tight, implying that he is making conscious efforts to secure his finances. He also shares how he has come a long way from his early struggles of sweeping floors and how he feels that he has achieved a lot since then.
Overall, the lyrics of the song Low seem to be about perseverance and achieving one's dreams despite the odds. It celebrates hard work and determination, while also acknowledging the struggles that come with trying to make it in life.
Line by Line Meaning
I been on low been tryna get it with the crew
I've been working hard with my friends to achieve our goals.
Swear to god he talked to me this what I'm meant to do
I believe that my destiny is to pursue my dreams and create music.
Flashing lights gon' pop up once we take it out the blue
We'll attract attention and success once we achieve our goals unexpectedly.
We them type of niqqas have you wishin' that you knew
We're so successful and talented that people want to be associated with us.
Steady on the ends tryna get right seal the money air tight
We're working hard to make money and keep it secured.
Paper stick to me like it was glue
Money comes easily to me and I hold onto it tightly.
Turn em into fans when I drop in scary when we lock in
People become fans of my music and are impressed when I'm seriously focused.
Move up out the way I'm comin' thru
I'm coming through with confidence and determination.
Feel it getting closer
I sense that my success is within reach.
Keep my face on poker
I'm keeping a straight face and not showing my emotions, especially during difficult situations.
Gotta check my shoulder niqqas movin' polar
I have to be aware of my surroundings and people who may be working against me.
Thru that boy a alley then he took it for a floater
I passed the ball to my friend and he scored easily.
Drop 4 hunnid K the day I go and test the roadster
I'll buy a luxury car worth 400k and go for a ride when I can afford it.
Best believe I'm buyin' from project housin'
I'm still down-to-earth and will support my community by buying from local businesses.
We flyin' the private jet to Dubai and the Burj Khalifa we dinin' yeh
We're traveling in style to Dubai and having dinner in the Burj Khalifa skyscraper.
Check me if I'm lying the runners fitted I'm tyin'
I'm telling the truth about my success and my shoes are fitting me perfectly.
For competition I'm frying the pressure steady applying yeh
I'm crushing the competition and handling the pressure without breaking down.
This the biggest feat I believe I believe
This is the greatest achievement of my life and I truly believe it.
I believe this the three headed goat sent from heaven up above to the streets
I believe that my team is blessed and destined for greatness.
Now we hail from the top from the burbs to the block ain't no way that I can stop yeh
We're on top and our success is reaching all parts of the city, and nothing can stop me now.
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Written by: Piel Keth
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MARIPOZA BUTTERFLY
[Hook: Miami tip]
Yeah I know my nigga got me
Top down its just me and my G
Got the hood love throw it, throw it up for my baby
Fuck the world they don`t do it like me
Nahh, you betta ask somebody
Don`t fuck with my baby, you don`t know about me
You betta ask somebody
Cause I go dumb for my baby
Low key, Low key, Low key
I go dumb for my baby, Low key
[Verse 1: Miami tip]
Fuck around and catch a case for ya
You really got me feelin' like I`m motherfucking made for ya
He got me yeah he got me
We been on it for a minute
Ain`t no stoppin'
I mean, me locked in yeah we rockin'
Hold it down, P O P
Yeah we poppin'
I mean, I don`t really give a fuck what yall doin'
If it ain`t about my nigga keep it movin'
He got what I want, and that`s all that I need
Him come home to me, and hit this like good weed
Goin' and goin' and goin'
Its too deep
Yall think it`s show me, but we thinkin' movie
[Hook: Miami tip]
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Tip drill, call me low key
A lot of broke niggas think they know me
A young nigga move like a OG
Only backwoods when we rollin'
And she go dumb for a nigga, ayy
She gon' beat a drum for a nigga, ayy
She gon' wanna roll with a nigga
Hunnids and fifties baby, ayy
Buy u a new mercedes, ayy
U know them bitches ain`t it
I got bands on me I spend money all day, baby
That zoo god, zoo field from zoo gang, baby
I got bands on me I spend money all day, baby
That zoo god, zoo field from zoo gang, baby
Don`t you play baby, yeahhh
[Hook: Miami tip]
[Verse 3: Miami tip]
Fuck around and catch a case for ya
Damn right, I`ll put a mutherfucka' all up in his place for ya
Call me his shooter, his jada, his mami
I`m down for whatever, I said so so I be
Down to set it, set it of
Bonnie to his clyde
Like motherfuck 'em all
And I ain`t never lettin' him go
I`ll catch a body for him, so you know
He got what I want, and thats all that I need
Him come home to me, and hit this like good weed
Goin' and goin' and goin'
Its too deep
Yall think it`s show me, but we thinkin' movie
Vince Salem
Tip drill, call me low key
A lot of broke niggas think they know me
A young nigga move like a OG
Only backwoods when we rollin'
And she go dumb for a nigga, ayy
She gon' beat a drum for a nigga, ayy
She gon' wanna roll with a nigga
Hunnids and fifties baby, ayy
Buy u a new mercedes, ayy
U know them bitches ain`t it
I got bands on me I spend money all day, baby
That zoo god, zoo field from zoo gang, baby
I got bands on me I spend money all day, baby
That zoo god, zoo field from zoo gang, baby
Don`t you play baby, yeahhh
JKinG
When fetty harmonizess its always in my head and he picks the right time to harmonize in any part of any song
JKinG
Still Blastin this in 2022โฆ. A Real Underrated Songโค๏ธ๐๐พ
Dege Alce
loving this Song. keep them hits coming
TIPKia Lane
love it.. playing in my car right now
Beverly Stewart
I love this song โค๏ธ
Dondonn Lee
KILLED IT๐
ONE4480
I love Tip!!!!! This Fetty mix is lit! ๐๐๐๐
HGF BaNgA
fetty kills everything he features on or makes ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ
The_Realest_ 4Eva
๐ฏ๐ Keep making music Fetty forget them haterz cause they mad cause they aren't u..
MARIPOZA BUTTERFLY
[Hook: Miami tip]
Yeah I know my nigga got me
Top down its just me and my G
Got the hood love throw it, throw it up for my baby
Fuck the world they don`t do it like me
Nahh, you betta ask somebody
Don`t fuck with my baby, you don`t know about me
You betta ask somebody
Cause I go dumb for my baby
Low key, Low key, Low key
I go dumb for my baby, Low key
[Verse 1: Miami tip]
Fuck around and catch a case for ya
You really got me feelin' like I`m motherfucking made for ya
He got me yeah he got me
We been on it for a minute
Ain`t no stoppin'
I mean, me locked in yeah we rockin'
Hold it down, P O P
Yeah we poppin'
I mean, I don`t really give a fuck what yall doin'
If it ain`t about my nigga keep it movin'
He got what I want, and that`s all that I need
Him come home to me, and hit this like good weed
Goin' and goin' and goin'
Its too deep
Yall think it`s show me, but we thinkin' movie
[Hook: Miami tip]
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Tip drill, call me low key
A lot of broke niggas think they know me
A young nigga move like a OG
Only backwoods when we rollin'
And she go dumb for a nigga, ayy
She gon' beat a drum for a nigga, ayy
She gon' wanna roll with a nigga
Hunnids and fifties baby, ayy
Buy u a new mercedes, ayy
U know them bitches ain`t it
I got bands on me I spend money all day, baby
That zoo god, zoo field from zoo gang, baby
I got bands on me I spend money all day, baby
That zoo god, zoo field from zoo gang, baby
Don`t you play baby, yeahhh
[Hook: Miami tip]
[Verse 3: Miami tip]
Fuck around and catch a case for ya
Damn right, I`ll put a mutherfucka' all up in his place for ya
Call me his shooter, his jada, his mami
I`m down for whatever, I said so so I be
Down to set it, set it of
Bonnie to his clyde
Like motherfuck 'em all
And I ain`t never lettin' him go
I`ll catch a body for him, so you know
He got what I want, and thats all that I need
Him come home to me, and hit this like good weed
Goin' and goin' and goin'
Its too deep
Yall think it`s show me, but we thinkin' movie