Текст песни LAY DOWN - ChromeDiaz

Told the shawty Lay Down
I make these niggas Lay Down
Yeah I need me something with some
Hard ass 808's you know
Somethin' get they headphones rattling
Make them subwoofers explode
You know what I'm sayin'
Hold on
Ay, yeah yeah yeah

I'm reminiscing 'bout the playground
Freshman year I had the Sprayground
Call of Duty gotta spray rounds
Scouted up I know my way 'round
I got opps gotta stay down
Matter fact I made 'em Lay Down
Hit 'em till they don't make sound
Who the fuck they gon' take now

I'm tired of hiding my feelings
Bitch I done had it right up to the ceiling
I done been broken don't know when I'm healin'
Don't say you know me, I'm never revealin'
I know some homies hustlin' dealin'
I know some niggas so down bad they stealin'
Bitches get bored don't know if I'll be kneelin'
Hop on the quad with my sis I'm four wheelin'

Yuh, yeah
Hol' up, wait
Whole Lotta Chrome
Y'all niggas came a lil too far from home
I get the bag and I dip, as fast as I can
Like my name Indiana Jones

Wait give it a second
Bass, that shit is wrecking, yuh
Still in my zone don't you step in my section
Opps are like students asking all these questions
Why do I gotta keep teaching these lessons
I feel like snitching your only obsession
Y'all really some rats and I mean the expression
I'm gonna be spittin' it out no suppression
Wait, turn this shit up, a little bit more
I'm splashing the buckets and uppin' the score
Y'all thought that I left but I came back
Cuz I got so many rhymes still up in store

I'm reminiscing 'bout the playground
Freshman year I had the Sprayground
Call of Duty gotta spray rounds
Scouted up I know my way 'round
I got opps gotta stay down
Matter fact I made 'em Lay Down
Hit 'em till they don't make sound
Who the fuck they gon' take now

I got the party lit startin' the fest
2 blicks know I'm totin' 2 tecs
Crossed you up you lost, need a GPS
Got my Lil bro with me, got his T. Rex
Zoom fast if I'm whippin' the Lex
3 passed, now I'm asking who's next
Front Page, I put you on a text
I'm living good, niggas say that I flex
I'm ready to go, shoes on
I got the 350 V2's on
I'm gettin' my streams and my views on
I'm not the one you wanna snooze on
Don't sleep on me, I'm chosen
I could do hella things up in one motion
I don't be showing my inner emotion
My bars degrading you just like erosion

Yuh, yeah
Hol up, wait
Whole Lotta Chrome
Y'all niggas came a lil too far from home
I get the bag and I dip, as fast as I can
Like my name Indiana Jones

808 blowin' up your sub like this
Try to keep up with my fire lyrics
Got a long sleeve where I keep my tricks
I got some baddies let's go take some flicks
Bitch, I'm putting in effort
Put the pressure to your dome and
It's gon' make your head hurt
Still got these handles like my name Professor
Leave you deserted like Sahara Desert
Bitch I got smoke like a fog machine
No Halloween
Bitches on my peen
I bet you never seen
A brand new lyrical teen
Who got benefits
I'm in the genesis
If you my nemesis
I'm gon' be ending this
Get you right off of my premises
Ima just say it with emphasis
Y'all niggas some weak ass apprentices
Y'all niggas funny
Y'all niggas don't know me
The fuck
Lay Down

I'm reminiscing 'bout the playground
Freshman year I had the Sprayground
Call of Duty gotta spray rounds
Scouted up I know my way 'round
I got opps gotta stay down
Matter fact I made 'em Lay Down
Hit 'em till they don't make sound
Who the fuck they gon' take now