Lyrics:
cool or cracker’s hang you on an angle
My niggas Angels
That’s a not a metaphor
I lay low and stray from halo’s
Ain’t nothing better boy than facials
asshole, my brain on my cashflow
Heat up in the studio, the engineer turned the gas low
Headbangers in my satchel, a mob of dirty rascals
Black woman wake
a wildcat make a pussy nigga lay low!
Geeking by the bell? I ain't did it in a minute!
I ain't scared to go to jail!
I say hasse when I'm in it!
Let them
I'm out of sight
Get up on that horse, then travel through the night
In the next town, money looking low
Got that dynamite, so this bank about to blow
on the foreal-a
I get's loaded low down by a monkey
So call me donkey
Nigga think lame
He would want to know I gets funky
Beef kicked in a night parade
Uptown
the sun still shone
Roses would grow
He didn't care if his daddy was gone
No time for the phone
Going to shows, powdered his nose
Smoking bones on the low
head
It's funny how the blame is showing up on my end
I know I did you dirty baby yea that's my bad
But we got to keep it quiet keep it low always lay
they know that they
Eyes are the window to they soul, you dirty-low-down
Ice water cold, person that I used to see, eating my
Dust as I mash, it's all
ay'body she be with' keep gettin' 'er Weeded
She dropped outta' school, felt (like) it was no longer needed.
Low self-esteem, a broken home, an' shattered
A!
Nigga what da fuck, nigga whatcha say, ha
A! A! A! A!
Do you know the price you pay
[D-Roc]
You lay down low for hoes
Get that mat out your nose
This is limited edition, 666 driven
Tryin'a keep from out of prison
So I lay low, throwing dice, tomato sauce for the boss
Place the crib over
Fuck his bitch i'm the man now
Yes the man with the plans, I got bands nows
Caught him on a lacking by his self
Fuck boy know you ain't safe
When we come
got beef if you don't wanna go to war
Then niggas hate you on the low when they see you got support
I'm the baller of the year I'll run you off
a payload
I'm on the balcony tryna' lay low
Boys on the back of me do what I say so
Life as the man I can do what I want
Get with the plans and get
Thug it out when. she like it like that huh/
Make it rain ima blow it like a stack
Grab her by waist sweat rolling down her back huh
We dirty dancing
them sirens I gotta lay low
Feds asking me questions I say i dont know
(Yeah)
I'm inna studio lets get into it
I fucked your lil shorty cause she say
killers stay by my side
They done the ride
We don't beef out these bitches, but if it's about money, you know we gon' lay em down
I done been through too
pulled up in a Alfa Romeo
She gave me top in the Lamb had to lay low
We get him beat like some dirty ass fazos
Pull up on that boy had to pull out
I put the drum in the dirty grip
Dropped the whole case so you know we're lit
Throw your set up while we're riding by
Niggas spinning back
Cause you
killers, boy, you soft as Barbie Niggas keep that trash and they mop
Let them eat the garbage, down by the block I got brains, I was smart as Harvard
Rollin'
haters lay low
Who the only west coast nigga to air out Kay Slay mixtape tho'?
(Rassy) mo' dirty, SC-430
Steer with my knee, eatin a plate of beef curry
dick's at attention, amazed by the tingle
Thinkin about the ho, so I gave one a jingle...THEN
Threw a fuckin brew down my neck
St., crooked letter, D-E
See I'm dirty savage
Coming with the constant flow
Buckle up and sit down tight cause
The whole place about to blow
Last few songs I've just been
To settle it like a pension
And lay it out
And leave y'all niggas pissed man
As I look into the future
I see some things I ain't used to
Leave me stoned like
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