Lay Down

[Chorus: BounceBackMeek]
Foldin' not a option we get straight to it
Bands all in her purse, I go straight through it
Straight stupid, you cashin’ out, man you straight foolish
When pigs come around I just stay coolin', fair it off
Ay bitch, lay down
This a FN not no [?]
Tank rounds, dogs dry like a greyhounds
He ended up foldin' so he can’t stay 'round

[Verse: BounceBackMeek]
He was a bro, he switched up, now he a ho
How you SnitchK but your partner told?
This bitch outta pocket, that's why your pocket cold
Never turned bitch, this choppa stock only 4
Fat .40 on me I don't even gotta pray
They shot at me and they missed, they need to go hit the range
Them niggas they had the chance, them niggas ain't have no aim
Tried to catch them suckers in traffic and let it drip on they frame

[Bridge: BounceBackMeek]
Chasin' chicken, I can chase my own bitch
Keep it solid, you be really goin' through her phone shit
Ain't worried ’bout her, but the bands, I stay focused
If you ain’t the bro, can't get the pole you can’t blow this

Chasin' chicken, I can chase my own bitch
Keep it solid, you be really goin' through her phone shit
Ain't worried ’bout her, but the bands, I stay focused
If you ain't the bro, can't get the pole you can't blow this

[Chorus: BounceBackMeek]
Foldin' not a option we get straight to it
Bands all in her purse, I go straight through it
Straight stupid, you cashin' out, man you straight foolish
When pigs come around I just stay coolin', fair it off
Ay bitch, lay down
This a FN not no [?]
Tank rounds, dogs dry like a greyhounds
He ended up foldin' so he can't stay 'round

[Verse 2: Javn2900]
Foldin' ain't no option I'ma get to it
Homie keep a stick, I'm gon' rip through it
Better tear it off, 'Meek gon' go stupid
Smekoh gon' keep one in the neck, [?] he a damn fooly, ay
Island baby, if it's poppin' we gon' pop off
They yellin' out, "Funk" then he got dropped off
Phony ass gangsters, they some knock off
Re-real West nigga get the knocka when it pop off (Whoop)
I'm yellin' out Whoop when I'm in your section
Bands all in my pocket so you know I gotta keep a weapon
Niggas flexin', stripped him out his neck just 'cause he talkin' reckless
Better check his [?], no [?] we tryna leave you neckless
Ay bitch, ay lay that shit down
My dawgs tryna bang some you better keep that yo head down
You ain't runnin' through no [?], that bitch said you a clown
You gon' scream when the pigs come around
Ay, Whoop

[Chorus: BounceBackMeek]
Foldin' not a option we get straight to it
Bands all in her purse, I go straight through it
Straight stupid, you cashin' out, man you straight foolish
When pigs come around I just stay coolin', fair it off
Ay bitch, lay down
This a FN not no [?]
Tank rounds, dogs dry like a greyhounds
He ended up foldin' so he can't stay 'round