Lucid Dreaming off Xan Street - Chetta

Yeah.

Living, Living low key, uh

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

I Drop eight in a fanta, i pop pills by the half full

I Smoke ganja, i random take your family for rest

Im am just, thinking of back-booling my plug

Say that im booming, dont talk

I speak influent that pack, come back in units

I got, money to show, i ride

Dont need no show of what drought

Just what the tone of got, we

Come get your pounds of they fake

Keep them from round of us, we dont

Fuck with your cowards to my

Day and my hour, ill die in this hour ah

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

I live, life on a low key, they front

Think that they know me real talk

Im moving lonely won’t let

No one control me, my fam

They think that i am foolish them whole squad

Say that im ruthless, i know

I am been a none-sense, keep tripping all these illusions

I am pooping and overdoing, I am pouring these pharmaceutical

To my life concluded, won’t settle for substitution

Don’t need, no new solution stay good

All these pollution I’m good

Off what I´m doing, no sleep

My execution now

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me

Living low key, Living low key, Living low key

You thinking of me