[Intro]

COLLECTIVE XIII

(Ahahaha)

GreenBeans

[Chorus: cauz]

Take the coupe, I'm flying, riding, but I gotta lay low

I'm not wit' the talkin', yeah, I'm walkin' for them pesos

She hit me on the celly, telling me, "Yeah, we gotta lay low"

Shoot you with the gun, turn yo' ass into a bagel

I been on my own, baby, I don't need no label

I'm like Al Capone, wit' the money, don't act hateful

We been countin' benjis for a minute, yeah, we stable

But the feds is watchin', so you know we gotta lay low

[Verse 1: cauz]

Lately we been racin', do the dash at light speed

People tellin' me I'm crazy, I don't know, I might be

Why you wanna try me?

I don't take that kindly

Take yo' shit and then I dip, loadin' dots into my clip

I'm just thinkin' carefully [?] my friends [?]

All this shit ain't just a dream, nah, my life ain't make believe

But I made the people see, not everything is what you think

Do my thing, no, I won't crash

180 on the dash

I be speedin' from my past

Really, I just wanna laugh

I been thinkin' bout my mom, but I know that shit won't last

Bouta blow up like a bomb, I be all up in my head

Never said I wasn't wrong, but I'm feelin' dead instead

[Bridge: cauz]

Had to pull up wit' the chrome, put the barrel to yo' head

Hit a lick and then I'm gone, we be runnin' from the feds

All these people watchin', they just hit me on the text, yuh

Damn, they just hit me on the text, yuh

[Chorus: cauz]

Take the coupe, I'm flying, riding, but I gotta lay low

I'm not wit' the talkin', yeah, I'm walkin' for them pesos

She hit me on the celly, telling me, "Yeah, we gotta lay low"

Shoot you with the gun, turn yo' ass into a bagel

I been on my own, baby, I don't need no label

I'm like Al Capone, wit' the money, don't act hateful

We been countin' benjis for a minute, yeah, we stable

But the feds is watchin', so you know we gotta lay low

[Verse 2: bodyGaard]

I been on the road, you can see me in the streets

We gon' put you on that life support, 'cause you a fucking leech

You be jackin' all my style, swear to god, you look like me

But I put in fucking work, and that is shit you cannot teach

I got bros, I got friends, I got family that be watchin' me

Half of me from Italy, the other half is Japanese

You bitches talk like lames, yeah, I only speak that Guapanese

You cowards make me laugh so hard, just like-

XD

(Yeah, yeah)

XD, please don't text me

(Yeah, yeah)

Next please, don't you fucking test me

I been making plays, and you cryin' at the referee

Me and cauz we cookin' up, yeah, I got the recipe

[Chorus: cauz]

Take the coupe, I'm flying, riding, but I gotta lay low

I'm not wit' the talkin', yeah, I'm walkin' for them pesos

She hit me on the celly, telling me, "Yeah, we gotta lay low"

Shoot you with the gun, turn yo' ass into a bagel

I been on my own, baby, I don't need no label

I'm like Al Capone, wit' the money, don't act hateful

We been countin' benjis for a minute, yeah, we stable

But the feds is watchin', so you know we gotta lay low (lay low)