Laid Back Lyrics

Choppa doin' magic we gon' leave him in the air

Swerve the coupe bussin' our shit snappin' like a snare

I don't care ain't nobody goin' anywhere

It's a gun affair niggas really runnin' cause they scared

Cause when I pull up on a nigga we gon' lay that shit back

Lay that shit back, we gon' lay that shit back

Pull up, pull up on a nigga we gon' lay that shit back

Lay that shit back, we gon' lay that shit back

Niggas acting goofy they want smoke on every block

Little do they know, always keep me posted with a Glock

Watch them bodies drop, little nigga fuckin' with the opps

Then he gon' get pop, fuck around and pull up like the SWAT, uh

Nigga watch your tone, no homo you're getting blown

Bitch I'm goin' ham, I upgrade from that baloney

He not part of squad, no no he is not my homie

No you can not fool me cause all these niggas phony

And all these bitches want me, nigga why you mad?

Man, I feel like Soulja Boy pretty boy swag

Pretty boy swag, pretty pretty boy swag

He ain't got no bitches cause he lackin' all that swagger

"Rök Till Were Dead" that's the anthem

If you're feeling dead inside, then put your fuckin' hands up

And stand up

"Rök Till Were Dead" that's the anthem

If you're feeling dead inside, then put your fuckin' hands up

And stand up

Choppa doin' magic we gon' leave him in the air

Swerve the coupe bussin' our shit snappin' like a snare

I don't care ain't nobody goin' anywhere

It's a gun affair niggas really runnin' cause they scared

Cause when I pull up on a nigga we gon' lay that shit back

Lay that shit, we gon' lay that shit back

Pull up, pull up on a nigga we gon' lay that shit back

Lay that shit back, we gon' lay that shit back