Laylow (Bang Bang) Lyrics

The extensions and sticks stay toted on me

Apology, bitch you can keep it

I got the racks on me, don't talk to me now bitch please

Gotta back up, let go

I done looked death in the eye, got way too close

Yeah, fuck that nigga, we spite him

Makin' bank, I stay on a roll

Get too far from me nigga, it'll get you cold

It ain't my fault that I'm heated baby

Why you tryna leave me?

The weed. the cheese, we counting the rolls

I stay counting the money, confetti

Hit him, "Bang!, Bang!" like Sosa

We got glocks in the coats, we keep 'em tucked

You better laylow, laylow, laylow

We got the case closed, type shit, the 9 stay toting

The 9 I keep with me

It's too much secrecy

Home girl wanna catch this semen

I told her she look like a demon

Lil' hoe look she grieving

She tryna add 1 to the tan, no secant

This choppa will seek you, it ain't even playing no hide and seek

We scam a nigga for money and keep it

That's a joke, for y'all niggas federal

And kids, I need me several

We gon' cook up your mans like a kettle

You can't get on my level

You niggas really like you some trouble

They tryna get me, but I can't let them

And she tryna get down

And I can't slow down

Just left out the bank, its even

She look real good, but looks can be deceiving

Don't commit treason, the ATM stay leakin'

I'm boutta speed off, he up in the clouds, he finna geek out

Yeah you better chill out, finna watch your blood leak out

Makin' bank, I stay on a roll

Get too far from me nigga, it'll get you cold

It ain't my fault that I'm heated baby

Why you tryna leave me?

The weed. the cheese, we counting the rolls

I stay counting the money, confetti

Hit him, "Bang!, Bang!" like Sosa

We got glocks in the coats, we keep 'em tucked

You better laylow, laylow, laylow

We got the case closed, type shit, the 9 stay toting

The 9 I keep with me

It's too much secrecy