Lay Low ft. Marcellus Lyrics

Feels good to be back

Yes indeedee

Aye yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye

Uh huh okay

Uh just lay low lay low lay low

Lay low lay low law low lay low

Everyday you know its no big secret

Put my guard up

This energy on defense

Put my cards up

Cause everybody be peeking

Don't you start nothing

We calling out every demon

I be charged up

Just know I got me a reason

Don't slack off

Beware of what you thinking

Transcend thoughts

The universal achievement

Last call be cautious

How you speaking

This my part

I'm talking to you briefly

Learn yo art and

Break down the pieces

Build that ark and

Don't forget the seasoning

Take that spark and mix it up decent

Taste yo dream and

Live it up for the weekend true

Take off the mask

Go to the deep end ooh

We here last just like Jesus do

Taking my chance

Because I need too foo

You ain't allowed to

Even reach me dude

I want a raise I want a good day too

So if behave I get my lunch tray cool

I give you that fire

Shoot up the whole cable

Going world wide

Don't listen can't do's

Cause they be all lies

Expression be painful

It's really all cries

A lot of them hateful

But it'll be alright

I'm praying we can't lose

Can't lose aye aye yeah

So what you done

I'm up we won what's up

Keep going yeah

Just lay low lay low lay low lay low

Lay low lay low lay low

Just lay low lay low lay low lay low

Lay low lay low lay low

That's all I can do

She pulled the drugs out her purse

Asked me if I indulge

Had me hurt like

What had become of my first love

I've weathered many storms

Push coming to shove

But tonight I'll be high off my life

Hover above on that 7:37

I'm taking flight in a rush

I done popped a few Excedrin

My head been throbbing for months

I like a thick b***c

With the ass pillow plush

Skin soft cocoa butter

A heart cold to the touch

Okay big body crash out

Now lil'mama crash out

Now everybody crash out

Now everybody black out

For the dollar

She gon'do her lil'dance

With the ass out

That's when you pull the racks out

Rich N***a etiquette

Plugged in every state

My connects in Connecticut

My plugs in Tennessee

To my Minnesota residents

I don't really f**k with

Dead presidents but the

Bank account full of Benjamins

Gotta win I gotta win