Lay Low

That bitch off there When I'm in a fish bowl gotta lay low so you can't scope me out Better have insurance when you swerve you might not make it out I dont play no songs but my songs when I ride in the car TNC dont play with me If I see 12 ducked off out of bounds gotta watch til in far I don't give a f*ck and never gave a f*ck and never will Niggas betta chill stay cautious you don't wanna fw dareal I ain't got a hundred racks but im still chasing for a mill I ain't never rat or tell stuck ta the code I'm really real Aye what it is hold on Aye tell them play my song I be stuck in my zone sometimes I just change my tone Gotta correct all my wrongs Keep pussy niggas from round I'm still riding through my town can't never say that I'm gone But one day ima be gone, not to the grave but to the top I know they want me to flop but still focus on the guap I know they hate when I drop, yo heart might drop when you see shots I thank god for all his plans it's a lot of times could've got shot When I'm in a fish bowl gotta lay low so you can't scope me out Better have insurance when you swerve you might not make it out I dont play no songs but my songs when I ride in the car If I see 12 ducked off out of bounds gotta watch til in far I don't give a f*ck and never gave a f*ck and never will Niggas betta chill stay cautious you don't wanna fw dareal I ain't got a hundred racks but im still chasing for a mill I ain't never rat or tell stuck ta the code I'm really real Up in five percent but my eyes clear Plus the plate it ain't hot on here F*ck with sum I love then yo family gone have to shed a tear Since a was a li one ask big Mook it ain't nun that I fear If I get too paranoid at the light hit a right or a left Gotta move by myself, Cus I know i watch everywhere Free my dawg he locked up in a cell Praying to god he come out there Praying at least the judge post a bail Even time couldn't make 'em tell Lost some real ones to bullet shells know they watching my every step Plus I calculate every step Me and pops we just ran a epp Finna stack franklins on the shelf And I gotta take care my health At a time where we close to death Ain't too many reals one that's left Speaking for 'em cus I'm still here Let the music flow threw yo ear When I'm in a fish bowl gotta lay low so you can't scope me out Better have insurance when you swerve you might not make it out I dont play no songs but my songs when I ride in the car If I see 12 ducked off out of bounds gotta watch til in far I don't give a f*ck and never gave a f*ck and never will Niggas betta chill stay cautious you don't wanna fw dareal I ain't got a hundred racks but im still chasing for a mill I ain't never rat or tell stuck ta the code I'm really real Aye what it is hold on Aye tell them play my song I be stuck in my zone sometimes I just change my tone Gotta correct all my wrongs Keep pussy niggas from round I'm still riding through my town can't never say that I'm gone No i ain't gone, let me hear that bitch