Lay Low - Young Chris, Meek Mill, Freeway

Bought a brand new, 5 thousand a month

Bitch my sour is special, hundred hours a blunt

Only smoking what’s proper, and the worst will be popping

And we shot ya

So be a massacre, chicken like soccer

Bottles popping it’s pop it

20 bitches around us, I just slaughter them numbers

Soon as she hit me, I count her

I can narrow the pinky, hit her right like winky

Got the club looking clowny, for the love of the

And the 6 and the benz, couple of bitches they friends

And we just getting started

Niggers fishing drop my

Niggers bitch I’m living again

Special shout to division

They see my vision to win

Know it’s a slaughter, when you see the sparkles

They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us

We blunting, travel the globe

Stop through tour town and run it,

So let them know, cut them hoes tonight we blow the money

Cause we motherfucking pay hoe

Life is a bitch I’m in the sun with my shades on

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe

After the club we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Maseratti dipping

Neck cause me a billie

And fucking bad bitches, other niggers like a

This summers mine, Jordan number 9,

I came in balling all these niggers like a yellow

And won all your bitches, hit them from the lot

It’s me and chris, eat a dick, we the shit

We really balling, you just talk about it

I’m on my metro, call me if you need a brick

Know it’s a slaughter, when you see the sparkles

They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us

We blunting, travel the globe

Stop through your town and run it,

So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money

Cause we motherfucking pay hoe

Life is a bitch I’m in the sun with my shades on

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Bacon, all these rappers be hating

Spend hella factspassing my gratious

So my Canadian they had me stuck at the border

Call me husein bolt, flame boy

We be up in the club stunting with 2 chains boy

Got a popping niggers, smacking bitches all in our faces

Trying to follow me home

A hundred, you bitch ass nigger don’t want it

Know it’s a slaughter, when you see the sparkles

They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us

We blunting, travel the globe

Stop through your town and run it

So let the know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money

Cause we motherfucking pay hoe

Life is a bitch I’m in the sun with my shades on

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe

After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low