Lay Em Down

Yea
Just wait until I come back

Just wait until I come back
I'ma have em run that
Doo-doo how that gun clap
You shouldn't have done that
Oh lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down

Look

I model the realness
But bottle my feelings, yea
I shot but I still missed
You stop to get killed quick, yea
No flopping I will hit
A bop and it's still lit, yea
I drop and it's real shit
I drop and it's real shit
I'm sick of just taking a loss
This shit what it takes when you making a boss
Scraping up changes just to pay what it costs
Throw dirt on my name I'm just shaking it off
Can't wait till I take off
I'ma private the jet
Stepping on necks until I get respect
Fucking around I might pilot the jet
Then I fly to the west
To come find me a check
My vibe is the best and I'm true to my shottas
No lie, I'm a threat and I do what I gotta
To life with no stress, so Hakuna Matata
I'm through with the drama
I grew from the bottom, look
Then it's back to my old ways
I'm back to the old Paid, look
Bitch no I don't throw shade
Get strapped, it's a cold case, yea
If the Nina should go bang
I empty the whole thang, look
Bitch no I don't drive by
I deliver like Postmates, ugh
And I know you don't want that
Circle round then come back
You shouldn't have done that

Just wait until I come back
I'ma have em run that
Doo-doo how that gun clap
You shouldn't have done that
Oh lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down, lay em

Just wait until I come back
I'ma have em run that
Doo-doo how that gun clap
You shouldn't have done that
Oh lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down

Lay em down
Lay em down
Lay em down