Laying Low (Cooking Up)

Lyrics

[Intro] Laying low, laying low and whippin' up Layin' laying low (whoo-hoo) [Hook] Whippin' up, yeah, ask me what I'm doing I been laying low and whippin' up Laying low, whippin' up, ask me what I'm doing I been laying low and whippin' up Laying low, cooking up, yeah Laying low, laying low and cooking up Laying low and whippin' up, yeah Laying low, laying low and whippin' up [Verse] Taking checks is fuckin' up my creditor I been dead so much at least the VISA debit up I don't stress it, I won't let it get to us Flexing with my next of kins and working like a Mexican And I've been cuttin' ties and cashin' cheques (cashin' cheques!) With the same hands that been duckin' all your texts, yeah I got too much pride to let it rest (let it rest!) Too much pride for second best Too much pride to second guess Heard you niggas hating on the set (on the set!) Hating 'cause I'm next, yeah A chain is cool to cop but more important is lawyer fee's Yeah, and more important is loyalty Yeah, my paranoia is paranormal, my mind is clear as oil Paranoid, paranormal shit is the norm for me But fuckin' this model is fuckin' me morally Women want more, they want a war with me [Refrain] Your main bitch on the fence, yeah, yeah Tryna hit a lick, yeah, yeah Its why she on the dick, yeah, yeah She heard I'm getting rich, yeah, yeah Now we in the mix, yeah, yeah Hell's in the mix, yeah, yeah Whippin' with the wrist, yeah, yeah Whippin' getting rich, yeah, yeah [Hook] Whippin' up, yeah, ask me what I'm doing I been laying low and whippin' up Laying low, whippin' up, ask me what I'm doing I been laying low and whippin' up Laying low, cooking up, yeah Laying low, laying low and cooking up Laying low and whippin' up, yeah Laying low, laying low and whippin' up [Bridge] You stop to smell the flowers when your Sean cause I'll never get these flowers when I'm gone It's been wild for awhile I need some calm Two feet on the ground, facing the storm The devil's got a hold With this shovel I dug a hell of a hole I'm in trouble, I'm in a hell of a hole For heaven's sake to give the devil your soul Give the devil your soul [Refrain] Your main bitch on the fence, yeah, yeah Tryna hit a lick, yeah, yeah Its why she on the dick, yeah, yeah She heard I'm getting rich, yeah, yeah Now we in the mix, yeah, yeah Hell's in the mix, yeah, yeah Whippin' with the wrist, yeah, yeah Whippin' getting rich, yeah, yeah [Hook] Whippin' up, yeah, ask me what I'm doing I been laying low and whippin' up Laying low, whippin' up, ask me what I'm doing I been laying low and whippin' up Laying low, cooking up, yeah Laying low, laying low and cooking up Laying low and whippin' up, yeah Laying low, laying low and whippin' up