quin nfn - laid back lyrics
hook:
aye
i’m laid back in my own lane
i got n+ggas mad as a hoe ‘cuz i jumped in the game and spit propane
he better run when i let the 4+0 bang
bro in the cell said no names
stay down in 4, where i’m from, b+tch it’s gon’ rain
i done got scarred, i can feel me some mo’ pain
gon’ sign a deal, buss it down with the whole gang
aye, aye
my lil’ bro ‘nem on criminal time
n+ggas hoes, i ain’t feelin’ them guys
come and spark and get rid of them guys
out the love, i can get ’em to slide
know they fake, i can feel out the vibе
they ain’t ’round, i ain’t gotta remind it
play ’em closе, but i know they ain’t silent
louie bag, put a bag inside it
verse 1:
aye
i went hit the block at like 15
i was just a young n+gga with big dreams
roddy ricch, i was tryna go get cream
me and crank tryna see what the l!ck read
i had to take a few losses, i’m okay
n+ggas hating on n+ggas, that’s so g+y
i get pot and won’t stir you the wrong way
walked through and i’m smoother than olay
i can’t front a n+gga sh+t, he gon’ run off
i’ll die ‘fo i ever take sumn’ off
4 nick hit his top, bet it come off
after 12, all silent and guns off
now i walk on the stage, b+tches screaming and all of my partnas, they still on commando
h+llcat, wrap it up with some camo
gun sto’, we don’t run outta ammo
gotta go do the show if the price right
she gon’ f+ck me and suck me, it’s night night
and she know i got something she might like
take her home and i beat it, fight night
i’m a vet, b+tch i’m far from a new dude
really having more clips than youtube
i ain’t even blew yet ’cause it’s too soon
how the f+ck n+ggas sleeping? that’s too rude
hook:
aye
i’m laid back in my own lane
i got n+ggas mad as a hoe ‘cuz i jumped in the game and spit propane
he better run when i let the 4+0 bang
bro in the cell said no names
stay down in 4, where i’m from, b+tch it’s gon’ rain
i done got scarred, i can feel me some mo’ pain
gon’ sign a deal, buss it down with the whole gang
aye, aye
my lil’ bro ‘nem on criminal time
n+ggas hoes, i ain’t feelin’ them guys
come and spark and get rid of them guys
out the love, i can get ’em to slide
know they fake, i can feel out the vibe
they ain’t ’round, i ain’t gotta remind it
play ’em close, but i know they ain’t silent
louie bag, put a bag inside it
verse 2:
don’t let a n+gga convince you can’t
imma take all my sh+t to the bank
when you real, gotta look for the fake
made a promise to mama, i’m great
and to all of my people, we straight
i will never stop chasing ciabatta
tryna slide, shoulda came with a doctor
quick to shoot, i was made for the drama
big glock, b+tch, i came for the problems
all on, i ain’t takin’ advice
life a gamble, i’m shakin’ the dice
aye, lose yo’ head tryna reach for this ice
remember way back when we got kicked out
tryna beef off of hoes, you tripped out
i be still thanking god i got picked out
glock 19 with 30, it stick out
sticks out, make the opps go vacate
sh+ll catches, we hit ’em with tre eight
in the red zone, still tryna play safe
i done came here from nothin’ to great cake
stick ’em up, make ’em dance, nae nae
tryna slide on a n+gga like play skate
on the block like craig and day day
love all my partnas, i tell ’em to stay safe
hook:
aye
i’m laid back in my own lane
i got n+ggas mad as a hoe ‘cuz i jumped in the game and spit propane
he better run when i let the 4+0 bang
bro in the cell said no names
stay down in 4, where i’m from, b+tch it’s gon’ rain
i done got scarred, i can feel me some mo’ pain
gon’ sign a deal, buss it down with the whole gang
aye, aye
my lil’ bro ‘nem on criminal time
n+ggas hoes, i ain’t feelin’ them guys
come and spark and get rid of them guys
out the love, i can get ’em to slide
know they fake, i can feel out the vibe
they ain’t ’round, i ain’t gotta remind it
play ’em close, but i know they ain’t silent
louie bag, put a bag inside it
outro:
put a bag in it (huh, huh)
i put a bag in it (huh, huh, huh, huh)
i put a bag in it (huh, huh, huh, aye, aye)
b+tch, i put a bag in it
i’m from the 4 and i came wit’ it
got a louie v duffle with cash in it
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