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lay down - mdot 59, jahbandzz, saithedemon & allstars freestyle lyrics

[verse 1: woodat]
baow, all you gon’ hear is the gun sound
throw a shot at the crowd, they gon run now
wiki, suckin’ on d*ck so you done now
run up on me and that’s gon get you gunned down
bro died, none of this sh*t is for fun now
get to wavin’ the g, don’t run now
probably banged on bs, [?]
yell “8high”, say it back, straight gun sounds
b*tch i’m a packer, this sh*t on my hip
quickdraw, up faster than wick
whole time steve b he been’ ready to fl!ck
dumb n*gga got popped he went out for a nick
g6 on the runway, i cannot miss
ysl, f*ck 12, [?]
broadday cops there, still let sh*t rip
only take ten minutes to get me to 5th
troopin’, f*ck is the need for a whip?
48 me the makk, [?] beam then i fl!ck
new beam, red bеam, it’s just me and the ripk
f*ck [?] them n*ggas in queens on d*ck
(f*ck [?] thеm n*ggas in queens on d*ck)

[verse 2: mdot 59]
n*ggas must’ve forgot what the f*ck n*ggas do back to back on the opps, had to walk up, creep, go flock on the opps
i said, “bro jack the hit, we ain’t feenin for props”
64 cali, we leavin’ through west, though the makk going davo, makk gon’ drop
with the ape on my side, 21, 59, back block, mob ties threw pain out the chop
know how we get, we been’ handling the belt, why the f*ck am i hearing them dissing the fl!cks?
you better ask, n*ggas bringing the backboard, bro the re’ on the scene if i miss
we ain’t going for civs, free raf, tried to come to the land, had to show ’em the fl!cks really fl!ck
wiki know vibes, free raf, die l’zz, free the reason he almost got put in a spliff, like
why the f*ck do they act? n*ggas dissin’ on fl!cks n*gga you better ask
n*ggas talkin’ on scaps, seen the fists after that, he got put in a spliff, n*gga you better ask
watched bro throw the beam on his chest, we ain’t hittin’ civilians on kreeps, n*gga you better ask
babystackz shoulda died, blame pop he the reason, dayhound, stupid dumbass is a pack
wiki know vibes, free raf, die l’zz, free the reason that dumbass lil’ n*gga got banged on
couldn’t get to the hill so we threw on the os, anybody that f*ck with the hill get banged on
n*ggas keep talking this “get back” sh*t, we threw pain on the os, ’cause the os yall forgot?
alpha shot, they tried to come to my block word to bro almost left in a lot
n*ggas forgot me and fro to deep on the hill, threw the beam on made n*ggas duck
[?] and six hound on the hill but he told me to chill, man i told him i don’t give a f*ck
long live nu, n*ggas throw for the jet, we not stoppin’ this jet ’til the oy a buck
from the os to l’zz n*ggas know how i get word to bro with the g, n*ggas know i’ma bug
the kreeps know vibes, everytime n*ggas troll, n*ggas know that they takin’ a trip to the dark
2*3 this, 2*3 that, man that sh*t it on lock, they don’t come to the park
n*gga wanted some nu money right? but all that he got was a shot, all he heard was the spark
[verse 3: jah bandz]
oh they tryna mention the double l fl!cks so i spin with a f tryna hop out the dark
it’s a makk on my d*ck so i’m parkin’ the car
in the back tryna run and he ain’t make it far
they keep on dissin’, they not really been out the way, n*ggas really don’t want me to start
he got tagged in his arm, shoulda been on a chart
if he step outta bounds then he bound to get hit
n*ggas be sayin’ they spinning my block but they comin’ to blocks and they spinnin’ for pics
like how the f*ck n*ggas start getting tuff when last year yall was tryna stay out the mix?
like what the f*ck? i had a lil’ n*gga mad because i was tryna f*ck on his b*tch, dummy
he acting like he don’t know me but singing my tracks, ’cause they know i’m legit
word to bro i’ve been banging since i was a jit
why the f*ck would i lack when i know how it get?

[verse 4: steve hound]
like
it’s that time of the year, you better not look wrong, better not stare
lil’ bro get to clapping the g, he don’t care, lil’ bro it’s a makk in the v right there
baow baow baow, like the sound of the bang
we don’t care where we at, b*tch we comin’ prepared
travis, backshot, i do the dance
i might get in that mode and start waving my tan
all you gon’ hear is the gun start barking, all you gon’ see is the gun start sparkin’
all you gon’ see is the ski and dreads and the bullets start knockin’ down all of my targets
go for the stepback, three, james harden
[?], it was garbage
damo, goti, they hit the hardest
i don’t know how to stop n*gga don’t get me started
[verse 5: sai]

- mdot 59 jahbandzz saithedemon allstars freestyle lyrics

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