Lay Down

Look, all of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit Better stop that shit Bitch I got something to make you lay down Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, going through a nigga mind When I'm loadin' up them K rounds And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block One of these nights and let em have it Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play round And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block One of these nights and let em have it Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play round Look, fuck boy we ain't gon' play round Lurkin', itchin' for for a killin' When I catch a nigga, I'ma leave him face down AK eat a fuck nigga body Eating everything but the waste down I'm getting high off gunpowder See you on the way down Look, you ain't talking money then I can't stay round Ain't fuckin' with no lame nigga Niggas tip the system then they wanna break down Go to jail, break down, fuck no Bitch I'ma lay down I'm worried bout clowns actin like real niggas Man, fuck a fake clown Pulled up on him at the gas station Nigga thought I was playin' I got the pump but you see big fire coming out that Phant What about that time I walked out on you in front of yo clan? He pushed you in the gate Fore you came we had an understandin' That boy ain't really yo man All of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit Better stop that shit Bitch I got something to make you lay down Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, going through a nigga mind When I'm loadin' up them K rounds And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block One of these nights and let em have it Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play round And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block One of these nights and let em have it Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play round Ay, riding round with fed cases Murk a nigga for a couple dead faces Fuck yo baby momma ain't no sympathy I hope she have a dead baby Niggas wanna tell the police everything Well tell em how that lead tasting I've been in the streets no sleep Told em that he ain't seen the dead lately I've been trippin', poppin' fifties I remember I ain't have a pot to piss in Partners kick it in the trenches Nigga trippin'? Grab the Glock And pop the stick in Murder mission pop a jigga Smoke a black wait for my high to kick in Rob a nigga flat broke He shake back? Then I'm gon' rob him again All of that woofin like you bout that shit Better stop that shit, I'll pop that bitch Slide through your block, murk a nigga Then I'm out that bitch Look, all of that woofin' like you bout that shit Better stop that shit, I'll pop that bitch Slide through your block, murk a nigga Then I'm out that bitch All of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit Better stop that shit Bitch I got something to make you lay down Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, going through a nigga mind When I'm loadin' up them K rounds And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block One of these nights and let em have it Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play round And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block One of these nights and let em have it Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play round