Lay Low lyrics

[Chorus]
Stick in my lap, Glock in the trap
Mac 10, .40 and a Draco
Tell a n*gga get down, bullets gon’ clap
They runnin', they duckin', they lay low
Few n*ggas gon' crash about me if I say so
Them bullets flip, I'ma make a b*tch hit a gang note
With the beef, we kill every angle
Got the mama, the daddy, the aunt too

[Verse 1]
Oh-oh, little b*tch, get a grip
Left a spill on the scene, that's a whole lot of drip
Lil b*tch, what you mean? I'ma put it on your lip
Just give me yo motherf*ckin' dome
Do this sh*t for my n*ggas, they be down the road
They be fightin' them cases, yeah
Slide on that boy, put one of his throat
I swear we ain't leavin' no traces, yeah
I put codeine in my body, put the gun up n*gga you ain't shot nobody
So hot when I move that I move robotic
We be trappin', we servin', we movin' narcotics
I'm never doin' no dirt with a snitch
n*gga run up then the Glock gonna hit
A whole, on god, on gang, go "bang, bang, bang"
Relaxing my body with Marry jane
I would never go marry Kane
My respect, I'ma die about vain
A lot of sh*t, I cry about pain
But that sh*t never break me, a n*gga go harder
I'ma rob for a brick if I got me a carter
High as a bird, man, b*tch, I'ma carter
You sloppy with beef and we get it in farther
[Chorus]
Stick in my lap, Glock in the trap
Mac 10, .40 and a Draco
Tell a n*gga get down, bullets gon’ clap
They runnin', they duckin', they lay low
Few n*ggas gon' crash about me if I say so
Them bullets flip, I'ma make a b*tch hit a gang note
With the beef, we kill every angle
Got the mama, the daddy, the aunt too

[Verse 2]
Shot at you step, make me dance with the the ranger
You think that you steppin’ well b*tch, I'ma blank too
When I reach for that sh*t, n*gga, swear that's the wrong
7.62, knock the pus*y right out his shoes
n*gga gon' freeze, cause he know what lil choppa do
Ever seen a body drop, I'ma show you what a opp do
Put the cherry on top, bean front of Glock .22
Big dog in the gang, lil n*gga, you a roof
Wet, wet, wet on the block, it's rain
Get shot, shot, shot, tryna take my chain
I'ma ball in the pus*y, Lu- Luol Deng
Better duck, duck, duck, cause a n*gga got aim
Get f*cked, f*cked up if he come to us
Make sure is all that all clean, no cut
He wasn't somebody, got put in the dust
His mama keep cryin', we don't give a f*ck
I'm boarding a jet, no creasin’ them shoes
You step on my shoes, your face on the news
And my crip in the cut, he gon' give him the blues
I can't tell him to chill, he gon' do what he do
I'm gone off the drink, so I sleep like a baby
Send a b*tch to get the drop, so we had to bait em’
Bullets comin' in hot, I'ma fry him and base em’
He was talkin' too much, I had to go erase em’
[Chorus]
Stick in my lap, Glock in the trap
Mac 10, .40 and a Draco
Tell a n*gga get down, bullets gon clap
They runnin', they duckin’, they lay low
Few n*ggas gon' crash about me if I say so
Them bullets flip, I'ma make a b*tch hit a gang note
With the beef, we kill every angle
Got the mama and daddy, they aunt too

[Outro]
Eh-eh, woah-woah
Lil bih get a grip
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm
Eh-woah, woah, NLE top shott’
Eh-woah, woah, NLE top shott’
Eh-woah, woah, mhm
It’s rain, shot-shot-shot, tryna take my chain