Lay Low lyrics

by

Mac Miller


[Chorus: French Montana]
100 rounds in the K
I got your b*tch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them n*ggas lay low
(2x)

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Dom Periogn P Boss
My life like a seesaw
Up downs goodness to foulness and we are
The most infamous on the planet earth because
The balance that we does
When n*ggas push we shove
The thick magazines and the big black things
Catch them in the spot give their eyes black rings
It's that Mobb Deep Montana Montega
Cociena that cheeba smoke rap pass the reefa
Tattoos exotic cars and girls with deep throats
Pretty lips and eyes yeah yeah we keep those
f*ck good eat good getting that good money
My life is f*ckin awesome they trying to take it from me

[Chorus: French Montana]
100 rounds in the K
I got your b*tch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them n*ggas lay low
(2x)
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Black tee black v black on
Power naps power moves I'm back on it
Yellow lean yellow watch yellow bent
Milla drop milli cop millitent
Pilli blocks Philly b*tch from Philippines
She feel the watch feel them shots I fill a beam
In the streets you live a short stop
Either you sling crack rocks or you sell the whole top
Fold back
Mike Jack Mike Tyson Mike Jordan
I been there you been square I been gone
I shoot straight choosed weight I shoot to kill
Fitted cap 50 shoes 50 bills

[Chorus: French Montana]
100 rounds in the K
I got your b*tch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them n*ggas lay low
(2x)
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