Low Room - Shinessy

Faze it, laser

Aokigahara my place of invasion

Swerve to your lady, pick up champagne

Express elevator pick up my lane

Take a picture with the load

Get my fixture on your own

Try to catch my spirit, bitch

Are You failed, got the glitch?

You’re lying

I have a knot, not straight of the line

Hey lady bug, I’m mr.

bump

Diamonds biting, be so active

You’re lying you pendentic

Bithces kissing bitches, I measure in inches

I’m truly gone apart, I’m fucking Bonaparte

Yeah

Bad and boujee (bad and boujee)

Style not gucci (style not gucci)

I’m on the Bible (I'm on the Bible)

Ain’t no other (ain't no other)

Bad and boujee (bad and boujee)

Style not gucci (style not gucci)

I’m on the Bible (I'm on the Bible)

Ain’t no other (ain't no other)

Hide and sick, yeah, yeah, yeah

I toss and turn off the wave zone

Hey man, i’mma get well done

The same lips kissing me inside

4 am I drunk drunk-ass drunk

A lot of booze in my blood

Open your pocket wider while I’m kind

Bae, you had to cpr my pipe

J.D Salinger, let’s make challenge em

K.O.

on my way, find your balance on wind

J.D Salinger, let’s make challenge em

K.O.

on my way, find your balance on wind

Hold on, take a shots of my life

Save my soul on the basement, I’m arrived

I can see through you, you are dolls

Tell me is that true or it false

I’m packing your bodies, I call it Hellfest

Dopamine, check my test

Overload, Overload, Overload

You think you’re god, i think you are bot

J.D Salinger, let’s make challenge em

K.O.

on my way, find your balance on wind

J.D Salinger, let’s make challenge em

K.O.

on my way, find your balance on wind

Bitch!