Laid Back 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(Cio)

[Verse]
Ayy, it's funny how these n*ggas hate on me when I got turnt and this sh*t went legit (Legit)
Huh, the white people know that I'm rich (I did it), huh, all the young n*ggas know why I hit (I do that)
Huh, the old n*ggas know why I blitz (b*tch), huh, the bad b*tches know that I'm turnt (Yee)
Huh, my people 'nem know that I got 'em (Yee), huh, now they ain't hear me out, nothin' new was earned (They ain't give me nothin')
Ayy, the same n*ggas I gave a hand out (Hand out) tryna act like they really wan' wack me (Huh)
Ayy, put the bag on 'em, don't put it past me (Pew, pew, pew)
Got rеvolvers in here likе a track meet (Yee)
I came runnin' and runnin' and runnin', I ran laps around all these n*ggas with black feet (I'm runnin')
Ayy, now I'm up, all these n*ggas want at me (pus*y)
Foot's high, bump down on 'em like acne (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ayy, in the mix of me gettin' all my cake up (Woah)
I got red on my hands like picante (Yee)
Ayy, n*ggas slept on lil' Quincho for too long (Too long)
Tired of woke n*ggas up like a latte (I did that)
Ayy, my LeBron done be drummin', be drummin', be drummin', be drummin', they feel like DeAndre (Ooh)
Got a black BP in the driveway (Damn), from the projects right to the Broadway (The driveway)
Ayy, if you don't f*ck with my partner, then don't f*ck with me
Gotta keep it lowkey 'cause I'm still in the streets (Still in the streets)
Get a 'bow for the cheap if you scorin' for me
n*ggas know what we on, I ain't never gon' speak (I ain't got to)
n*ggas really police, I won't speak on the peep
I just smoke the OZ, that's your bro in the leaf (Ooh)
I just do what I do, I don't know 'bout a beef
In the four with my bro, at the store with that heat (I'm in the four)
Ayy, turnt up, I told my partner, "Come on"
I got my ho steady hidin', ayy, come on
Meet my people like Pumba and Timon
He put a hole in his trumpet, trombone
I got a ten from a back and it come folded, we run 'em down, we reloaded and unloaded (Pew, pew, pew)
Bro with a white country n*gga like Hulk Hogan
And she let me f*ck from the back, let me c*m on it
Lil' bro gon' pop at an opp and I condone it
I'm tryna find a thick ho to go hump on it
I bought a presi' Rolex like it's Trump on it
Talk about plays every day, l'ma jump on it
My front right and left pocket got humps on it
It got the mumps, don't it? I bet a buck on it
Told my lil' bro if he rap, l'ma promote it
I'ma keep goin' 'til he move and get it on me (Ooh)
We vacuum seal it with no smell (No smell)
Lot of b*tch n*ggas bitin' my coat tail (Ugh, ugh)
I'ma stay on both feet like some toenails (Damn)
.223 long a doorbell (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
And my lil' bro in the trap don't need no scale (Don't need that)
'Cause he get it, he flip it, he wholesale (He get that)
These n*ggas go to their can and get no mail (Damn)
Ayy, l'ma pro at this sh*t, I done pro-veiled (Yee)
Okay, I'm laid back on my own time (Okay, okay)
Hold on, young n*gga with me right now, they'll send this b*tch up if it go down
He tried to play in this ho and got clotheslined (Okay)
I don't want your lil' ho, why you want mine? (Okay, okay)
Ayy, ayy, brought her Celine, I done took this ho shoppin', she say, "Boy, you're so kind"
I'm tryna f*ck, I ain't tryna waste no time (I ain't doin' that)
I got your ho goin' stupid for Q
She wanna f*ck, watch a movie or two (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ayy, if she ain't got a ride, she'll Uber to you
I be clutchin' some sh*t, Call of Duty'll do (Do that)
A couple ratchet black b*tches, I flew me a few
Split the bag with the plug, he done threw me a few
My life a movie, that too be a shoot
Quick to roll on a n*gga like sushi'll do (Ooh, let's go)
[Outro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, let's go, uh (What?)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, let's go, uh, uh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, let's go, uh, uh
Uh, let's go, uh, uh, uh, let's do that