Lay Down

Lyrics

[Intro] Here we go Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] You could get popped, it's a possibility up in my vicinity Poppin' off with that hostile energy In a hospital with a doctor getting in When adrenaline is mixed with an obnoxious temperament Honestly I got a monster pistol gripped And I commence to spit, none of y'all exempt from it Spit, spit, passes from it You get stiff from it, church man see your box plummet And I will never let 'em give it to me I gotta live to be one hundred and three Gotta reach my epitome Wanna seize my enemy And receive my penalty nigga [Hook] Lay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a man, man I ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand I got plans and a place to be Lay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a man, man I ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand I got plans and a place to be Lay down [Verse 2] Ain't tryna be cocky with it But I'm the nigga from the block that did it Got an honest livin', I ain't tryna see the box in prison Getting knocked outta my position Now I got a pot to piss in Pissed off motherfuckers' mouth off bitchin' Probably cause he lack ambition, so his wack decisions Get mad at the nigga that's getting 'em That's when he see the next nigga that's hittin him With a vigorous pistol over this ridiculous issue Dismiss you, in attempt to Take me out my motherfuckin' tempo, nigga [Hook] Lay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a man, man I ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand I got plans and a place to be Lay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a man, man I ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand I got plans and a place to be [Verse 3] Niggas get nauseated, a artist made it Had it hard against odds and emancipated To the floor I spit, 'cause, goddamn they hate it To see the lady they dated caterin' to the latest Shadiest artist, up in my radius Get faded with a plated revolver Rated me R, haters get faded with horror Erased, no fate for tomorrow All 'cause he think he hard tough Got a car 'cause, he was runnin' at the mouth, hush I will never let 'em give it to me I gotta live to be one hundred and three Gotta reach my epitome, or decease my enemy And receive my penalty, that'll be the end of he Tryna seize my entities, finna be the end of his identity When I tell him to [Hook] Lay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a man, man I ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand I got plans and a place to be Lay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a man, man I ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand I got plans and a place to be [Outro] Lay down, lay down, lay down (Lay down) (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah) Yeaaah (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)