Young Thorn - Lay Back (feat. Lil Gman) Lyrics

F*ck a loss, I'm tryna win
Ain't got time to make new friends
What the f*ck is a close friend? I'm putting bitches on OnlyFans
Tell a bitch I don't hold hands
Niggas die tryna make friends
Can't wait till I'm lit again, can't wait till I win again
She gon let me f*ck again, cause she know I'm the man now
She gon let me f*ck again, cause she ain't got no man now
Tell a bitch I don't hold hands
Niggas die tryna make friends
Can't wait till I'm lit again
Can't wait till I win again
Lay back way back in the maybach
8 awards sittin' up on my display rack
Gaze back, look at the stars till you get your payback
Put the work in while these niggas laidback
Lay back puffin' this reefa
Just got out my 2 seater
Tequila, let's make it sweeter
F*ck sippin, let's do a liter
Snatching my watch is a no-no
Nigga on the streets that's a hobo
She blow on the dick like a oboe
Pussy stretchy like yo-yo
Get yo ass shot from the logo
When you see me in public, no photos
Upgraded my ma to a Volvo
Made a hundred thou, now I'm f*cking on your hoe
Just bought a bitch 3 birkins
Lay back on a perky
I don't show niggas mercy
Just bought another chain for 30
Many times lost to a hot deck,
But still got the diamonds on my neck
And the wrist with the Patek
To all the other niggas we are threats
Out the house with an extended clip
I done got so rich, no more credit slips
Versace goes on my bitch
Promise the homies I'll never snitch
Pull up in a Lexus,
Got arrested driving wreck-less
Put on my bitch a Assay necklace
Almost got it took, ran out of the exit
Nearly cost 120 bands
All of you niggas misunderstanding my plan
She disguised and she told her old man
Then we pulled off, burning rubber like a Trojan
Bad man, I got bands in the trash can
Uncle Sam, beat him with the bat like, "bam bam"
I got a Ferrari motor in a Trans Am
Lay Back
Lay Back