Lay Low

Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low
Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low
Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low
Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low

Im catching all the fuck niggas and im dishing halos
Freaky bitch she suck my dick like do what i say ho
Ima drink the whole pint and see how my fucking day go
I just wanna stack my money im j tryna lay low

Im fitted w the Balmain jeans givenchy shoes
Ion got no problems paid off all my dues
This is not yo bitch bruh go get a clue
He think that his pockets fat pockets miniscule

His bitch not for the team that bitch is for the school
That nigga hang around me now he think he cool
Now he caught up in a jam what would you do?
Now you caught up in a jam what you gon do?
If you had all of the sauce what would you do
If you had all of the swag what would you do
Ima young solid nigga im so cool
Ima young solid nigga im so cool

Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low
Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low
Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low
Im tryna lay low man
Im tryna lay low



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Lopez
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