Lay Low
Uh
She don't fuck with smokes
I guess tonight we sippin
(uh uh)
Don't want anyone to know
I'm out here chilling
(uh uh)
DND on my phone I keep them distant
(uh uh)
I don't got a minute you if it ain't about a digit
I know my turn is coming when I pop
Can't wait for the faces
On god I had to keep my head down
Cause I ain't showing traces
I mean I'm moving with the lights off
They think I ain't skating
I know it's gone take em time to see the vision
Vision
Uh, let's get it
Uh let's go
Uh yeah
I had to bite my tongue keep it hush
And don't say nothing nobody gone hear a peep
Keep it to myself act dumb tell em I don't know
Nothing when I'm in the streets
Drive slow walk on the side
Don't ever run unless I feel the need
Soon as shit start to go down
I'm ducking ain't catching strays Imma flee the scene
Nobody real to me
I just mind my own business and dip
Till cop a ride with two seats
Hate when shit gets derailed when I find a momentum
Like that backwards movie
Now I sit back and watch every move you make
And they think I'm acting moody
Tend to keep it quiet and lay low
You hear me talk less than a Chaplin movie
(she don't fuck with smokes)
(I guess tonight we sippin)
(she don't anyone)
(I guess tonight we chilling)
Don't talk to me about no hustling please
I done did every shitty job
Closing up early cause I didn't want to get hit
With the bullets the semi shot
Now I'm in Europe and I'm really hot
Chasing mic like the thriller zombies
Won't stop till I hit the top
I'mma air it out like it's dirty laundry
Got no friends left around its just me and bitch
And she bet I will be who I be wanna be
Pulling myself up by the bootstrap
They be pulling the fucking rug from under me
Left the past in the rear running over everything
Don't care what is in front of me
I don't say it enough but Im better than
Every single fucking one of yall humbly
She don't fuck with smokes guess tonight we sippin
(uh uh)
Don't want anyone to know I'm out here chilling
(uh uh)
DND on phone I keep them distant
(uh uh)
I don't got no minute for you if it ain't a about digit (uh)
I know my turn is coming when I pop
Can't wait for the faces
On god I had to keep my head down
Cause I ain't showing traces
I mean I'm moving with the lights off
They think I ain't skating
I know it's gone take em time to see the vision
Vision
I gotta lay low
I gotta lay low
Running around, running around
Running around, running around
Running around, running a-
She don't fuck with smokes
I guess tonight we sippin
(uh uh)
Don't want anyone to know
I'm out here chilling
(uh uh)
DND on my phone I keep them distant
(uh uh)
I don't got a minute you if it ain't about a digit
I know my turn is coming when I pop
Can't wait for the faces
On god I had to keep my head down
Cause I ain't showing traces
I mean I'm moving with the lights off
They think I ain't skating
I know it's gone take em time to see the vision
Vision
Uh, let's get it
Uh let's go
Uh yeah
I had to bite my tongue keep it hush
And don't say nothing nobody gone hear a peep
Keep it to myself act dumb tell em I don't know
Nothing when I'm in the streets
Drive slow walk on the side
Don't ever run unless I feel the need
Soon as shit start to go down
I'm ducking ain't catching strays Imma flee the scene
Nobody real to me
I just mind my own business and dip
Till cop a ride with two seats
Hate when shit gets derailed when I find a momentum
Like that backwards movie
Now I sit back and watch every move you make
And they think I'm acting moody
Tend to keep it quiet and lay low
You hear me talk less than a Chaplin movie
(she don't fuck with smokes)
(I guess tonight we sippin)
(she don't anyone)
(I guess tonight we chilling)
Don't talk to me about no hustling please
I done did every shitty job
Closing up early cause I didn't want to get hit
With the bullets the semi shot
Now I'm in Europe and I'm really hot
Chasing mic like the thriller zombies
Won't stop till I hit the top
I'mma air it out like it's dirty laundry
Got no friends left around its just me and bitch
And she bet I will be who I be wanna be
Pulling myself up by the bootstrap
They be pulling the fucking rug from under me
Left the past in the rear running over everything
Don't care what is in front of me
I don't say it enough but Im better than
Every single fucking one of yall humbly
She don't fuck with smokes guess tonight we sippin
(uh uh)
Don't want anyone to know I'm out here chilling
(uh uh)
DND on phone I keep them distant
(uh uh)
I don't got no minute for you if it ain't a about digit (uh)
I know my turn is coming when I pop
Can't wait for the faces
On god I had to keep my head down
Cause I ain't showing traces
I mean I'm moving with the lights off
They think I ain't skating
I know it's gone take em time to see the vision
Vision
I gotta lay low
I gotta lay low
Running around, running around
Running around, running around
Running around, running a-
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Writer(s): Karan Aghvami
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