Laylow

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Do you wan' die or not? Is you gon' ride or not? She said my car tight like I tied a knot Top Kid, we at the top, birds of a feather, they flock Pop out with 7.62, and we mop What did you heard? I'm finna spend a lil' band when I walk in the spot Birds of a feather, they flock Floppy dirty, I'm goin' to fly He spin over here and we hittin' his head Can't find Tech then we goin' to Wock' We goin' fair, bitch, goin' to war We in the spot, everybody drop Me and Ben Franklin built a rapport All that broke shit gotta stop [Chorus] Fuck nigga, lay low Fuck nigga, lay low Fuck nigga, lay low Fuck nigga, lay low, nigga, lay low Fuck nigga, lay low [Verse 2] We got his head hit, hit with that Draco She said my car tight like I tied a knot (Fuck nigga, lay low) She say I'm her type, I be like, "I'm not" She wanna go on a flight (Fuck nigga, lay low) She plannin' to give me top, top, top (Fuck nigga, lay low) [Outro] Top, top, top (Fuck nigga, lay low) Top, top, top (Fuck nigga, lay low) Top, top, top (Fuck nigga, lay low) Top, top, top Top, top, top, top (Fuck nigga, lay low) Top, top, top, top (Fuck nigga, lay low) Top, top, top, top Top, top, top, top