LIE DOWN! (REMIX - Sped Up) lyrics

[Intro]
É um pe essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa mina é um pe essa mi— (He-he-he-he-he-he-he)
Essa—essa mi—essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa—

[Chorus]
Two twin Glocks and a blade on my muthaf*ckin' waist
If you really wanna attack, I could set you on the way
If you run up on me lonely, I swear to God, you won't stick to fate
You are a stupid muthaf*cka, I'll remember your face (Wait)
I had him, to meet the f*cking metal, ask the b*tch how it tastes
And if a bullеt hit a muthaf*cka, blow him away (Wait)
I'll get a weapon and a stick, watch how it just sit on my waist
Don't bother mе, muthaf*cka, you'll die, kid

[Verse]
If you close your eyes, I put a blade through your eyelids
Got a round on my sets, to this muthaf*ckin' violence
I see your spot, muthaf*cka, you could try it
Break for clout, for when I see you f*ckin' dyin'
Beggin' for your life, you don't really wanna die yet
Don't take back, I ain't even getting high yet
Shorty wanna aim, we gon' kick it, like I'm by here—
Shut the f*ck up, with your talkin' to me, walkin' to me, muthaf*ckin' spray
For you can think you can get to keep a muthaf*cka? Stay as far as from me
And I got your shorty at the edge, I snatch your soul away
Every single move I f*ckin' make, they always followin' me
[Bridge]
Two twin Glocks and a blade on my muthaf*ckin' waist
If you really wanna attack, I could set you on the way
If you run up on me lonely, I swear to God, you won't stick to fate
You are a stupid muthaf*cka, I'll rem—

[Interlude]
Essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa—
Essa mi—essa mi—essa—

[Outro]
Two twin Glocks and a blade on my muthaf*ckin' waist
If you really wanna attack, I could set you on the way
If you run up on me lonely, I swear to God, you won't stick to fate
You are a stupid muthaf*cka, I'll remember your face (Wait)
I had him, to meet the f*cking metal, ask the b*tch how it tastes
And if a bullet hit a muthaf*cka, blow him away (Wait)
I'll get a weapon and a stick, watch how it just sit on my waist
Don't bother me, muthaf*cka, you'll die, kid
If you close your eyes, I put a blade through your eyelids
Got a round on my sets, to this muthaf*ckin' violence
I see your spot, muthaf—