Lay Em Down ft. Sally Sossa Lyrics

Pistol packin shit is automatic

Pull up on the scene we gone catch him all in traffic

Stupid ass nigga talking funny we ain't laughin

Same old jeans on the block he was trapping

He still talkin crazy and his mouth stay yappin

We gone pull up on em and my ninna get to blasting

He still talkin crazy and his mouth stay yapping

We gone pull up on em and my ninna get to blasting

Spottem and we gottem we gone shoot if it's a problem

Check the score look at the Column

We been winning cuz we not em

Caught that nigga lackin so we packing

Automatic

we gone let em have it

He don't want no static

With my warriors like Stephen

Taught his ass a lesson while I'm toting me a weapon

It's a smith & Wesson

We gone send em up to heaven if he Reaching for this necklace

We gone catch em

Yea yea we gone catch em

We gone catch em we gone lay em down

Fifty shots up in this round

I came up harder then most artists with a different sound

Lambo's and rarri's how I'm riding spinning through yo town

Lotta silent steppas so you better not go outta bounds

Oh the opps got no hope

I'm somewhere chillin on a yacht while they out there on they show boats

And fuck my haters cuz they so broke

Busy talking on the net you ain't out here making no dough

And why my opps moving slow slow ?

This ain't red light green light but I'm on go go

I pull up in a saint Laurent fur coat

Smoking expensive gas

If I pass the wood you won't want no smoke

He don't want no smoke

Big nines that I tote

Look around I'm the goat

And It's amiri on my coat

And I be dripping In the latest

Imma be the greatest

Ion even gotta say dis but you niggas all outdated

I was speedin but I payed it

In a i eight so they hating

I'm with sally we the best and

Why they itchin for attention

We gone shoot em inna chest

If he really don't learn his lesson

We gone pull up we not stressin

Silent steppers want avengeance

Pistol packin shit is automatic

Pull up on the scene we gone catch him all in traffic

Stupid ass nigga talking funny we ain't laughin

Same old jeans on the block he was trapping

He still talkin crazy and his mouth stay yapping

We gone pull up on em and my ninna get to blasting

He still talkin crazy and his mouth stay yapping

We gone pull up on em and my ninna get to blasting