| I be layin' low
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| I be layin' low
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| I be layin' low
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| I be layin' low, tryna double up my fee
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| All I really know’s no love for the police
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| Trust me, all my bros still hustle in the streets
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| So you better know the go if you gon' fuck with me
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| Try and make it grow like the money on the tree
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| Brother got the O, then he cut it into three
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| I just got back home from my charges overseas
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| Now I’m back up on the road with the duffel of the weed
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| Brother, you know who I
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| Get in the taxi, mix the sesh with the baccy
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| And then I give her satisfaction like I’m Benny Benassi
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| I’m heavily active, I’m 'bout to go do ten for a cashie
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| So if you’re tryna get the Cali then you better get at me
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| I got the packs, devour any man
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| I just took a Xan, 13 hours till I land
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| Nah, I ain’t Drake, but the power’s in my hand
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| This is God’s plan, you couldn’t understand, I’m the ma’fuckin', argh
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| Play your cards right like Yu-Gi-Oh!
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| It not what you know, bruh, it’s who you know
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| Shout to my dealer out in Spain
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| I don’t even know his name, so fuck it, we call him Julio
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| Got this girl touching her toes
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| I’m fuckin' a ho, the bubble butt, we fuck her and go
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| No cuddlin' though, we tryna get the funds on the go
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| We ain’t no ordinary people like we Bugzy Malone
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| If she wants a flight: business class
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| We don’t check the price: business cards
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| People wonder why they ain’t blowing up
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| 'Cause they focused on the money and sluts and the business last
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| Cocaina got me ready to blow
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| The bag’s rocky like Sylvester Stallone
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| So fuck tryna get the Gucci, that be stupid, I’ll invest in a home
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| And keep my billy in the car 'cause I sesh on the go, like
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| Doubled up the fee
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| All I really know’s no love for the police
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| Trust me, all my bros still hustle in the streets
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| So you better know the go if you gon' fuck with me
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| Try and make it grow like the money on the tree
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| Brother got the O, then he cut it into three
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| I just got back home from my charges overseas
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| Now I’m back up on the road with the duffel of the weed
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| 'Cause I be layin low, tryna double up my fee
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| All I really know’s no love for the police
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| Trust me, all my bros still hustle in the streets
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| So you better know the go if you gon' fuck with me
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| Try and make it grow like the money on the tree
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| Brother got the O, then he cut it into three
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| I just got back home from my charges overseas
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| Now I’m back up on the road with the duffel of the weed
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| Brother, you know who I
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| Will Smith on the rhythm, the way we switch blaze
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| Switchblade, cuttin' up for six days
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| Six bottles of liquor and six thick babes
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| 6.8 of the canny up where the crib stay
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| Impossible missions like I was Ving Rhames (Vring vring)
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| Versace, we rock a thick chain
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| Only rock with the women that like a big Range
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| Thicker than a Snicker, I super freak it like Rick James
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| I super freak it like Rick James, argh
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| I super freak it like Rick James |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Laying Low , by - Chillinit. Song from the album The Octagon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп