Lay Em’ Flat lyrics

by

YSN Flow



[Chorus]
Shiesty as a b*tch, we came in kicking through your backdoor
Choppas and them AR's, f*ck it, lay 'em flat, bro
Rich as f*ck, b*tch, I'm a as*h*le
I was chilling but I'm back though
[?] go to Heaven
Say he locked the streets, my n*ggas crack codes

[Verse 1]
My lil' bro be on ape sh*t
Daddy in the [?] about the streets so he just take sh*t
Used to spin at hotties, now that Royce Rolls like a space ship
f*ck her but don't date, b*tch, stay away from fake sh*t
Run off from the plug, he getting gone, sh*t, that's a [?]
Plastic Glocky with a blade switch, Tez know we be on blade sh*t
Go ask about me, city know I'm rich but still on gang sh*t
My riders out, Trappy brung them shottas out
Sticked up out of the state
Don't make mе bring it out or I'll air it out

[Chorus]
Shiesty as a b*tch, we came in kicking through your backdoor
Choppas and thеm AR's, f*ck it, lay 'em flat, bro
Rich as f*ck, b*tch, I'm a as*h*le
I was chilling but I'm back though
[?] go to Heaven
Say he locked the streets, my n*ggas crack codes
[Verse 2]
What I'm about? Come find out, Glock 48 in the house
Kee Kee got his forty, n*gga, come through, we gon' blow 'em out
Can't hear the hate, I'm smoking loud
They turn me up, ain't turn me down
Ain't come to play, don't f*ck around
He looking wrong, Trappy lay 'em down
It's f*ck the world, these n*ggas foul
Even my family put me down
It's f*ck you, I don't want you around
They laid my grandpa in that ground
[?] my ancestors I still ain't smile
You take my shoes and walk 'em out
I bet you end up out of bounds
I lost my heart and still ain't found
I turn my n*ggas [?] from round
Heard me screaming and I go eighty and forties
My n*gga really off the porch and he won't play with no shorty
I got this gun when I was young, I really play with the forty
I call Trappy a exterminator, spraying the story

[Chorus]
Shiesty as a b*tch, we came in kicking through your backdoor
Choppas and them AR's, f*ck it, lay 'em flat, bro
Rich as f*ck, b*tch, I'm a as*h*le
I was chilling but I'm back though
[?] go to Heaven
Say he locked the streets, my n*ggas crack codes
Shiesty as a b*tch, we came in kicking through your backdoor
Choppas and them AR's, f*ck it, lay 'em flat, bro
Rich as f*ck, b*tch, I'm a as*h*le
I was chilling but I'm back though
[?] go to Heaven
Say he locked the streets, my n*ggas crack codes
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