Sweet N’ Low
Under moon,
Look for a place to crash
And keep my cool
In my coupe, all alone
In case a big brother ask
(“Who you with?”)
Awake in sun when I’m low
Sweat for sweet in the morning
Life’s a reef when you’re swimming
This, I Nowell

And you can see it
In the streets now, baby
Not enough money left for a fix now
Miss eugenic,
Can I get a medic on me?
Minister ran off with my blood in hand
And left me in poverty

Might be in need of some shelter (Move along)
Been on my knees since forever (Move along)
To find something better becomes a crime
Whеn they don’t let us come togеther
I’m out of sea foam, my vehicle smoke
I may need to see my phone
My sweet is low, no
God, make sure this seizure go
Beautiful, gone
Right on! She got me any time
Red shoe,
White collar gunna come and press you
Might say “My boy, I’m here to help you.”
Better move along
Move along

And you can see it
In the streets now, baby
Not enough money left for a fix now
I’m out of sea foam, my vehicle smoke
I may need to see my phone
My sweet is low, no
Better move along
Move along