I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low
Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low
I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low
The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know

Glo'n up til the sun comes up...

The hood girls want a smart nigga, college girls all want a thug. So it seems that we fiend what we don't need.
Got a thing for a queen who knows when to leave....