Lay Low

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K Bibbles

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Yo, there's something you should know
You're a pussy, mushy gushy, bitch bro, like whoa, you're a flake with the snow
And that's the way she goes, Bub
No love, don't f*ck, that's tough, but you're doin' too much
Yo, there's something you should know
You're a pussy, mushy gushy, bitch bro, like whoa, you're a flake with the snow
The flow's so cold though, fosho
So yo, I'm thinkin' that you're slow, lay low

Oh no, here we go again, it's time for the show
I'm the open and the ending, only I get to go
I hope that that's kay, with the "o"
If it isn't, doesn't matter, but say "hi" to the floor
Don't open up your mouth unless you've prepped 
And gotten ready for occurrences you'll never be forgetting
Start regretting every second that you've lived; and there's the sweating
Proper setting, now resetting everything you've ever known, how upsetting
It's not personal, but it's also irreversible
Like cutting off your dick to be a chick, it's kinda versatile
Until you take your skirt off some of y'all are kinda workable
But you'll never top me off - convertible
What's the point of being cool if I can't use it to go stupid 'till the ladies flock and drool
I graduated school, so I guess that I'm intelligent, right?
Well, I'm a fool, and my degree remains irrelevant, tight!

Yo, there's something you should know
You're a pussy, mushy gushy, bitch bro, like whoa, you're a flake with the snow
And that's the way she goes, Bub
No love, don't f*ck, that's tough, but you're doin' too much
Yo, there's something you should know
You're a pussy, mushy gushy, bitch bro, like whoa, you're a flake with the snow
The flow's so cold though, fosho
So yo, I'm thinkin' that you're slow, lay low

Lay low like we're walkin', playin' games - limbo
Low pro, like the tires on my rims, post-blowin' from the flow 
When all they know is that the boy's been meant to go as far as anybody's ever fuckin' known
GOAT
Not stoppin' 'till I'm lying at my lowest, what I'm sayin' is my coffin's gotta close first
Bury me inside my Rari with a chocolate milk from Oakhurst
And mix a little Bailey's if I'm sober - whoa
Don't go blowin' smoke if you won't hit it with the ghost
Y'all extra, doin' the most, if I had to diagnose
I'mma let this one slide, I suppose
Don't get used to it I'm vibin' off a dose, I can feel it in my toes
I'm tryna be a good person, but people piss me off and then my attitude - it worsens
I waste some energy for certain, it's not fuckin' worth it
What's comin' next is urgent, so, I just gotta say...

Yo, there's something you should know
You're a pussy, mushy gushy, bitch bro, like whoa, you're a flake with the snow
And that's the way she goes, Bub
No love, don't f*ck, that's tough, but you're doin' too much
Yo, there's something you should know
You're a pussy, mushy gushy, bitch bro, like whoa, you're a flake with the snow
The flow's so cold though, fosho
So yo, I'm thinkin' that you're slow, lay low

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