Lyrics:
or two
But I can't stay up 'till dawn
All my love
Comb your shiny hair
All my love
Lay away your cares
All my love
Close your eyes and yawn
Well,
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
slow
And for show y'all know
Misdemeanor got 'em by the neck low
Ice cold heart like zero below
If you wanna battle me then playa say so
[Chorus]
Nigga ran to feds coz he scared he with five 0
Then he talk shit tryna hide tryna lay low
Always been booming now they callin' me young metro
Milly
ain't so far away
Just a blunt on a saturday
Well ima lay low fuck what i know
Catch the wind bet it's gonna be breezy
Well okay
If you knew me back then
CD twice, they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low though"
Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
Nines, my slimes, my slatts
We got the Dracos and GATs in the pack
Better lay low, if you see me, go to the back
Cause he gon' have a halo if a nigga do
thirty-eight by twenty-nines
And two dicks got these shits looking hella tight
I pop tags in morning, I pop the bands at night
VBS on neck and wrist man I'm
me, Shazzam!!
I guess I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I¹m riddin over low term beef
Chorus 2X
Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack
had enough of that? Yeah, give it right back
Now lay ya head back and roll in the Cadillac
How we do what we do, what it is, where it's going down..
yeah, yeah
Don't play around I know you never had it like this
I'm finna lay it on you right quick
Know I'm finna give it to you, finna give you some
talking about
No google homes
Lay the pipe Put her ass to sleep
Like my wood be melatonin
You rolling or what
Big blounts double cup
Two pulls and this
lay back and let my mind start to trip
By me D-Loc, call me stoner of the crew
If your fuckin' with my stash then I'm fuckin' with you
Saint Dog's got
gotta be sure about nothin'
It's everyday witcha
I just really wanna stay witcha
I wanna lay witcha
By ya side till the night and day
Woo!
It's anyway
it down
Tell your girls
Avion indulge you to hang out
+Intoxicate me+
Free your mind
Free my mind
Freak all night
It's evident
When two worlds
bowlin ball paper swirl
Gotta trap it white, baller candy bike
I don't light it though get too high
Stay too low
I live by the code, extra credit mode
no tide, permanent stain
Tamed, flamed, we are not the same
Leave you in the dust with an ankle sprain
Wausau, Madison, different planes
Hit a one-two
[Repeat x2]
Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
A nigga livin foul
As I steps inside the playground
I lays down my laws at the door
low guess I'll lay low
Yeah yeah don't say to much
I can tell who you are by the way you touch
Never been the type to play in your face for what
Yeah
Ya know
Days pass me by
Years fade away
And I still try
To find my place
Kingdom will come
He gives and he takes
I pray he don't lay me to waste
smoked
Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes
Like shit get masked out over dog hoes
Really doe
Bullet holes be so big
Innocent bystanders get
me now tell me true
Tell me what you want to do
Are we gonna go on one by one or do we go two by two
(Chorus)
I need a place to lay my head
them
That’s the game though, lay low
Thank your guardian Angel
Make peace with god in case you
End up at his gate, yo
Sometimes it’s better to save it
made the bed so I guess I gotta lay
I guess I'll slide through and
Ride through the hood today
Lay low, hold ya gats, and watch yaself
Stay composed, I
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