Laying Low (Cooking Up)
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Layin' low, layin' low and whippin' up
Layin', layin' low, whippin' up, yeah
Ask you what I'm doin', I been layin' low and whippin' up
Layin' low, whippin' up
Ask you what I'm doin', I been layin' low and whippin' up
Layin' low, cookin' up
Yeah, layin' low, layin' low and cookin' up
Layin' low and whippin' up, yeah
Layin' low, layin' low and whippin' up
Takin' chances, fuckin' up my credit up
I'm in debt so much, at least the Visa debit up
I don't stress it, I won't let it get to us
Flexin' with my Mexicans and workin' like a Mexican
I been cuttin' ties and cashin' checks
With the same hands that been duckin' all your texts, yeah
I got too much pride to let it rest
Too much pride for second best
Too much pride to second guess
Heard you niggas hatin' on the set
Hatin' 'cause I'm next, yeah
I'm the next nigga to blow
I'm the next nigga to blow, I'm the next
Nigga to blow, I'm the next nigga to blow
I'm the next nigga to blow, I'm the next nigga to blow
I'm the next nigga to blow, I'm the next nigga to blow
Change the coupe to cop, but more important is lawyer fees
Yeah, and more important is loyalty
Yeah, my paranoia is paranormal
My mind is clear as oil
Paranoid, paranormal shit is the norm for me
Fuckin' these models, fuckin' me morally
Women want more or they want a war with me
Your main bitch on the fence, yeah, yeah
Tryna hit a lick, yeah, yeah
That's why she on the dick, yeah, yeah
She heard I'm gettin' rich, yeah, yeah
Now we in the mix, yeah, yeah
Chaos in the midst, yeah, yeah
Whippin' with the wrist, yeah, yeah
Whippin', gettin' rich, yeah, yeah
Whippin' up, yeah
Ask you what I'm doin', I been layin' low and whippin' up
Layin' low, whippin' up
Ask you what I'm doin', I been layin' low and whippin' up
Layin' low, cookin' up
Yeah, layin' low, layin' low and cookin' up
Layin' low and whippin' up, yeah
Layin' low, layin' low and whippin' up
You stop to smell the flowers when you're sawin', 'cause
I'll never get these flowers when I'm gone
It's been wild for a while, I need some calm
Two feet on the ground, facin' the storm
The devil's got a hold
With this shovel, I dug a hell of a hole
I'm in trouble, I'm in a hell of a hole
But Heaven's sake, don't give the devil your soul
Give the devil your soul, yeah
Your main bitch on the fence, yeah, yeah
Tryna hit a lick, yeah, yeah
That's why she on the dick, yeah, yeah
She heard I'm gettin' rich, yeah, yeah
Now we in the mix, yeah, yeah
Chaos in the midst, yeah, yeah
Whippin' with the wrist, yeah, yeah
Whippin', gettin' rich, yeah, yeah
Whippin' up, yeah
Ask you what I'm doin', I been layin' low and whippin' up
Layin' low, whippin' up
Ask you what I'm doin', I been layin' low and whippin' up
Layin' low, cookin' up
Yeah, layin' low, layin' low and cookin' up
Layin' low and whippin' up, yeah
Layin' low, layin' low and whippin' up
Tryna hit a lick, yeah, yeah
That's why she on the dick, yeah, yeah
Main bitch on the fence, yeah, yeah
Main bitch on the fence, yeah, yeah
Tryna hit a lick, yeah, yeah
Fuckin' with my friends, yeah, yeah
Why you sendin' enemies, yeah, yeah
I forgot that
I didn't say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now we in the mix