Lyrics:
Im laying on my bed craving for weed
Im always thinking how I can get it but I got no friends
And I dont know how to find dealers I guess Im going
Ay where them niggas that got your back when you laying flat
Ay where that bitch thats on your dick when you on your dick
Ay where that fam that hit
in the snow
Falling heavy today
Covering the ground
So I go outside
To go laying in the snow
Laying in the snow
Laying in the snow
The snow
Laying
For this song i just want you to imagine that your just
Laying in the grass and its warm outside and your just looking at the stars
You not thinking
red you laying next to me
Running through the streets of this lost town
Running through the night until I lay down
Close to the prettiest face I’ve ever
gang
Vamp
Headboard, Headboard is knocking the wall while I'm laying it down
It’s the Headboard gang wit the homie Headboard Pain
And da Bertelly
no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise
I've been laying in my bed
I don't want to leave this dopamine
You don't want to leave my head
You just want to keep controlling me
I've been laying
I've been watching TV drinking all my coffee
It's okay but better with you
I've been making mess
I've been laying in my bed
On my phone
Staying up
Laying back in the sunshine
On a summer's day
And I'd been missing
The feel of your kisses, baby
But I'll be okay
La la la la la la la
La la la la
and minds we're never gonna win it
Feels like it's been a day but it's only been a minute
50 of my homies laying up inside the clinic
Forgive me all my
the way I was
It was the worst fucking summer
Laying in your covers
Watch anxiety hover over
My head
It was the worst fucking summer
But I still need
laying in my innocence
Look over look over look over
And I'm shady lately
Just trying to fantasize
That I was acting kinda, cool
Come to my side safely
And a partridge in a pear tree.
On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying,
Five gold rings,
Four calling birds,
Three French hens,
I said I just turned 22
Had to hit up on the road with you
I've been laying down bad for the summer, ouu
And it's all because of you
I said the rent
ABC
123
Laying hella pipe down in NYC
123
ABGs
Way too easy call it elementary
456
I got hella drip
Streaming with these hoes, yeah I'm really with
And a partridge in a pear tree
On the sixth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three French hens
I'm higher than I've ever been
Just love the way we love to sin
Laying there with me
Straying from the plot
Don't know how to stop it
I've given it
On the sixth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Six geese-a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three French hens
Two turtle doves
And a partridge
She said I'm heartless
She said I'm disconnected where your heart is
Probably laying on the floor in your apartment
You say you wanted some one real
Laying here, looking up
Watching
Fade away my memories
Closing my eyes
Wishing I could keep them here
Laying here, looking up
Waiting
Hoping
much smoke it got ya laying down baby
Too much smoke it got ya laying down
Too much smoke it got ya laying down baby
Too much smoke it got ya
I said
Too
the same river running to the same place
I'm feeling so vulnerable laying out here
Laying out here
We're all uncertain of where we'll be
This time next year
Laying here in this bed all alone
I don't know should I stay or go
I don't know should I leave you alone
I don't know girl I don't know
Laying here
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