Doe Boy – Low Key (ft. Lil Uzi Vert) (Audio, Lyrics)

Doe Boy is here with “Low Key” featuring Lil Uzi Vert. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song produced by Zay Bans & Cassius Jay.

Doe Boy Low Key

The Freebandz artist has been levelling up for the last few years, dropping some standout records along the way. Doe Beezy has impressed the masses with his “100 Shooters”, “Split It”, and his numerous collaborations with Philadelphia spitter Lil Uzi Vert. On Friday, the duo of frequent collaborators returns with the latest of their songs together, releasing “Low Key”.

The single follows a cloud-rap formula, pairing Uzi and Doe Boy’s smooth flows with a hypnotic instrumental. Produced by Cassius Jay and Zay Bans, “Low Key” is a record that will chill you out for the weekend, perfect for a late-night smoke session or just a reflective day-dreaming exercise.

Doe Boy – Low Key (ft. Lil Uzi Vert) (prod. Zay Bans & Cassius Jay)

Lyrics

[Intro: Doe Boy]
Yeah (Oh, Doe Beezy)
Doe Beezy, ayy (Real nigga shit, man real nigga shit, man)
You talkin’ too much
(That boy, Cassius)

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
I don’t fuck with no snitches (Yeah, yeah), she don’t either (Let’s go)
Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension, I’m gon’ keep her, aww (Grrah, bah)
Know I got bitches, but she don’t be trippin’, but I don’t either, nah (Doe Beezy)
Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater, ain’t tellin’ our business, she know I’ma keep it (Let’s go)
Me and lil’ shawty just vibin’, don’t want attention, we hidin’
All of these niggas be choosin’, she never mindin’, she know I’m sidin’ (Doe Beezy)
Baby, you know how I’m rockin’, you the one type I let empty my pockets, gang
Me and lil’ shawty be mobbin’, we be lowkey ’cause the haters be watchin’ (Let’s go)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
She always bring out my weakness (Woo), but she take my weakness for kindness (Let’s go)
Everything she wear is high-end, me too, good material, what’s the climate? (Ah)
Save her under “Glue” ’cause we always bindin’, put diamonds on her neck like my niggas minin’
Uh-huh (Woah), suck it up, use her brain, she don’t mind it (Woah, woah)
Ritz Carlton, no this is not the Hyatt, I’m gon’ delete it but right now it’s tonight
My girls got clips, they 30s, agin’ with time, we got choppas, cannot aim with no .9
Know I’m patient, no, I’m not in a rush (Yeah), yes, I know I had to wait in that line (Let’s go)
Opportunity hit different this side, but I’d rather just hit it from behind (Yeah)

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
I don’t fuck with no snitches (Yeah, yeah), she don’t either (Let’s go)
Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension, I’m gon’ keep her, aww (Grrah, bah)
Know I got bitches, but she don’t be trippin’, but I don’t either, nah (Doe Beezy)
Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater, ain’t tellin’ our business, she know I’ma keep it (Let’s go)
Me and lil’ shawty just vibin’, don’t want attention, we hidin’
All of these niggas be choosin’, she never mindin’, she know I’m sidin’ (Doe Beezy)
Baby, you know how I’m rockin’, you the one type I let empty my pockets, gang
Me and lil’ shawty be mobbin’, we be lowkey ’cause the haters be watchin’ (Let’s go)

[Verse 2: Doe Boy]
She got niggas, I got bitches, pay ’em no attention, we not trippin’
Just me and you, baby, we not slippin’, don’t want drama, no, we not with it
She do it, she tell me she did it, damn, I respect she admit and she respectin’ my pimpin’, damn
We just ‘posed to be chillin’ but we gon’ end up catchin’ feelings (Oh, really?)
Just me and her in the Wraith, we lookin’ up at the ceilin’ (Skrrt, vroom)
Come help me load up this pistol, come help me count up this million
Damn, what you did to me? Gangsters ain’t ‘posed to have feelings
One thing in common, don’t fuck with no snitches, gangsters ain’t ‘posed to tell business

[Chorus: Doe Boy & Lil Uzi Vert]
I don’t fuck with no snitches (Yeah, yeah), she don’t either (She don’t either)
Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension, I’m gon’ keep her, aww (I’m gon’ keep her)
Know I got bitches, but she don’t be trippin’, but I don’t either, nah (But I don’t either)
Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater, ain’t tellin’ our business, she know I’ma keep it (Oh, really? Yeah)
Me and lil’ shawty just vibin’, don’t want attention, we hidin’
All of these niggas be choosin’, she never mindin’, she know I’m sidin’
Baby, you know how I’m rockin’, you the one type I let empty my pockets, gang
Me and lil’ shawty be mobbin’, we be lowkey ’cause the haters be watchin’ (Oh, yeah, Doe Beezy)