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yvng boss - lay low! lyrics

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verse 1

say he want the smoke we gone walk em down
ain’t talking money it’s nothing to talk about
bring dem choppas out
no polo g but you know that i’m popping out

verse 2
i gotta glock you know we gone chalk em out
shoot at his leg that n+gga can’t walk it out
i gotta glock but the choppa gone log em out
choppa got extensions so no i ain’t running out

verse 3

you know i ain’t running
my glock gotta beam so you know that we drumming
my shootas they coming
walking on the beat i ain’t talking no stumping

verse 4

and i gotta glock so you know it be thumping
we beat up his block i ain’t talking percussion
we pull up wit more sticks then a russian
i pull up we choppa you know that we bussin
i gotta glock but i’m upping the draco
and i gotta glock so you know they gon lay low
shawty wit me she gon do what i say so
and i wit my shootas you know they on payroll
and i got the wocky pour it in my faygo

verse 5

can’t beef wit these rappers i juss want the pesos
and i clutching mo heat than volcanos
me & my shoota gon trap in barbadoes
playin yo girl i ain’t talking no play+doh
my shootas r+t+rded
up on da glock and i’m hitting my target

verse 6

i hop on a plane and i fly out to charlotte
and i got the sauce i ain’t talking no garlic
and i shoot from deep but i can not be guarded
and i get the cash and i run it regardless
and can’t f+ck wit shawty i glad that we parted

verse 7

yeah i blocked that lil girl no she say that she need me
these diamonds on my i be dripping no fiji
how do i do it they wonder like stevie
he run up on me and got put on a big screen put em tv

verse 8
put a glock to his face now he can’t even see me
and shawty gone eat me up like a zucchini
gotta glock and i put it to ya head like a beanie
pull up and we sort off in a lamborghini

- yvng boss lyrics

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