Songtexte Lay Low (feat. French Montana) - Prodigy

100 Rounds in the K
I got your bitch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them niggas lay low
100 Rounds in the K
I got your bitch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them niggas lay low

Dom Pérignon, P-balls, my life like a seesaw
Ups, downs, the goodness, the foulness and we are
The most infamous on the planet Earth, because
The balance that we does, what niggas push, we shove
Them thick magazines in the big black things
Catch 'em in the spot, give their eyes black rings
It's that Mobb Deep, Montana, Montega

Cocaina, that cheeba smoke, wrap, pass the reefer
Tattoos, exotic cars and girls with deep throats
Pretty lips and eyes, yeah, yeah, we keep those
Fuck good, eat good, getting that good money
My life is fucking awesome, you tryna take it from me

100 Rounds in the K
I got your bitch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them niggas lay low
100 Rounds in the K
I got your bitch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them niggas lay low

Black tee, black V, black on

Power naps, power moves, I'm back on it
Yellow lean, yellow watch, yellow Bentley
Milla drop, milli cop, militants
Philly blocks, a Philly bitch from Philippines
She feel the watts, feel them shots, I fill a beam
In the streets your living shortstop
Either you sling crack rocks or you sell a whole top
Fall back, I'm Mike Jack, Mike Tyson, Mike Jordan
I've been there, you been square, I've been gone
I shoot straight, choose the way, shoot to kill

Fitted cap, fifty shooters, fifty bills

100 Rounds in the K
I got your bitch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them niggas lay low
100 Rounds in the K
I got your bitch on the way
I got the album on the way
You better tell them niggas lay low