[00:00.000] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Davon Meeks/Marlon Goodwin/Tristan Jones/Premro Smith[00:00.000][Intro: VonOff1700][00:00.067]Lay it down, lay it down[00:01.370]You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down (Bolegs, this you?)[00:04.478]You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down[00:07.134]You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down (SPVNK on the beat, ahaha)[00:10.148]You hoes lay it down- ayy[00:10.517][00:11.135][Chorus: VonOff1700][00:11.408]When I up this Drac', a nigga better not move wrong[00:14.321]This shit get crazy, they done knocked him out his socks with his shoes on[00:17.259]Long live all the bros, most of they killers got a tombstone[00:19.931]That boy was lackin' while he was crackin', and got boomed on[00:22.977]We just clapped the face up, y'all gon' see him when the news on[00:25.633]We got so many pints up on this block, boy, this a tool zone[00:28.682]Tell if he famous, every quirk, then I got zoom on[00:31.399]Gettin' smoked or bein' locked in a cеll, that's sum' I'm cool on[00:32.321][Verse 1: Polo G][00:34.539]It take money to go to war, a lot of guns and they not chеap[00:36.960]Glock's, Drac's and ARP's, with this shit 'til the day I leave[00:39.961]My killers bounce out V's and chase 'em down until he cannot breathe[00:42.619]Only seein' [?] niggas on my team, you **** niggas ain't my bleeds[00:45.666]We play laser tag with the beams, my shooters creep[00:48.056]Get up close, don't shoot from deep[00:49.166]Me and VonOff got two a piece[00:50.886]I put the press on a nigga for wuffin' about what he gon' do to me[00:53.650]You don't want them killers outside your house, pull up like Uber Eats[00:54.502][00:54.759][Verse 2: VonOff1700][00:56.650]Uh, he took off and ran and got knocked right up off his feet[00:59.649]I got rich and I'm still signed, I just can't stop, I'm in too deep[01:02.321]I was tryna post up on they block because they heard that I'm OT[01:05.070]I'm in the 'Raq like it's Miami, 'cause I'm strapped up with my heat[01:08.073]B-b-big [?] like a Muslim, he pop up when he hear beef[01:11.072]I had to block [?] number, he kept talkin' 'bout pushin' P's[01:13.776]Everybody slidin' [?], we bounce out the regular Jeeps[01:16.744]We had to tap lil' [?] head, 'cause he thought this shit was sweet, but it's deadass[01:17.352][01:17.676][Verse 3: Polo G][01:20.912]Throw B's like we rock red flags[01:22.038]Blue hunnids make my pants sag[01:23.459]Took off when I was dead last[01:24.851]Can't wait to let my lead blast[01:26.304]Put a built-in switch up on the Glock, it shoot so damn fast[01:29.287]Talkin' shit but ain't out on your block, that's how your man's died[01:32.303]**** the opps til I'm six feet, can't get back what they took from me[01:35.288]They shoulda knew they couldn't compete[01:36.884]They got spanked and put to sleep[01:37.947]I got thirty-four racks, the **** I look like, Booker T?[01:40.946]It depend on if you movin' right, on whether you booked a freak[01:41.806][Chorus: VonOff1700][01:43.931]When I up this Drac', a nigga better not move wrong[01:46.637]This shit get crazy, they done knocked him out his socks with his shoes on[01:49.605]Long live all the bros, most of they killers got a tombstone[01:52.651]That boy was lackin' while he was crackin', and got boomed on[01:55.576]We just clapped the face up, y'all gon' see him when the news on[01:58.245]We got so many pints up on this block, boy, this a tool zone[02:01.248]Tell if he famous, every quirk, then I got zoom on[02:04.247]Gettin' smoked or bein' locked in a cell, that's sum' I'm cool on