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Lay Low Video (MV)




Performed By: Pollard
Length: 3:04
Written by: Nathaniel Pollard




Pollard - Lay Low Lyrics




See you n****s be talking how you go lay low
Bullets just flying across your halo
Twenty four-seven I'm in the same mode
Live by the sword you know how the saying goes

Patiently waiting to split wigs
Hear they respect the kid but be jealous of what I spend
Never out of my character bet you can't say the same
Selling out on your people for money, bitches, and fame

Would point a finger but snitching ain't in my vein
Angel inside my flesh but I'm known for demonic ways
Counting up all my blessings until the end of my days
Never could put a number on anything Jesus gave

Forever grateful my brother had pave the way
Making all the connections for me to go get some change
Enemies plotting heavy but scared to come take my place
Faking to be supportive and trying to hide the hate

See you n****s be talking how you go lay low
Bullets just flying across your halo
Twenty four-seven I'm in the same mode
Live by the sword you know how the saying goes

Hopping and swerving outta them range rovers
People be watching how we gon' take over
Ready or not I'm bringing that change closer
Time for you n****s to know is game over

When is war, I'm staying very composed
The first to die is just always the one who froze
I'm bout that action I'm staying on all my toes
Every successful man bring his doom when he follow hoes

I'm never lacking, I'm militant with my bros
If one shoot, then everybody involve
My bitch complaining by saying I got no soul
Winters in New York City got n****s moving so cold

Elevated my swag up under they feet
Trying to fool me once I got nothing else to believe
F*ck a hater and anybody who schemes
You know the cockroaches get around by any means

You want the glory but not what comes in between
Wishing you get a ring but don't want to work with the team
These n****s scummy and slowly turn into fiends
Hungry to stab a n***a wherever he cannot see

See you n****s be talking how you go lay low
Bullets just flying across your halo
Twenty four-seven I'm in the same mode
Live by the sword you know how the saying goes

Hopping and swerving outta them range rovers
People be watching how we gon' take over
Ready or not I'm bringing that change closer
Time for you n****s to know is game over
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See you n****s be talking how you go lay low
Bullets just flying across your halo
Twenty four-seven I'm in the same mode
Live by the sword you know how the saying goes

Patiently waiting to split wigs
Hear they respect the kid but be jealous of what I spend
Never out of my character bet you can't say the same
Selling out on your people for money, bitches, and fame

Would point a finger but snitching ain't in my vein
Angel inside my flesh but I'm known for demonic ways
Counting up all my blessings until the end of my days
Never could put a number on anything Jesus gave

Forever grateful my brother had pave the way
Making all the connections for me to go get some change
Enemies plotting heavy but scared to come take my place
Faking to be supportive and trying to hide the hate

See you n****s be talking how you go lay low
Bullets just flying across your halo
Twenty four-seven I'm in the same mode
Live by the sword you know how the saying goes

Hopping and swerving outta them range rovers
People be watching how we gon' take over
Ready or not I'm bringing that change closer
Time for you n****s to know is game over

When is war, I'm staying very composed
The first to die is just always the one who froze
I'm bout that action I'm staying on all my toes
Every successful man bring his doom when he follow hoes

I'm never lacking, I'm militant with my bros
If one shoot, then everybody involve
My bitch complaining by saying I got no soul
Winters in New York City got n****s moving so cold

Elevated my swag up under they feet
Trying to fool me once I got nothing else to believe
F*ck a hater and anybody who schemes
You know the cockroaches get around by any means

You want the glory but not what comes in between
Wishing you get a ring but don't want to work with the team
These n****s scummy and slowly turn into fiends
Hungry to stab a n***a wherever he cannot see

See you n****s be talking how you go lay low
Bullets just flying across your halo
Twenty four-seven I'm in the same mode
Live by the sword you know how the saying goes

Hopping and swerving outta them range rovers
People be watching how we gon' take over
Ready or not I'm bringing that change closer
Time for you n****s to know is game over
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Writer: Nathaniel Pollard
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