| Hello world my name is not important
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| Today its about (Tyga) yes sir, lay you (lay you) lay you (lay you) down
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| Yeah, let’s go. |
| Ima sit back and smoke. |
| I might grab my guitar
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| I got these bullets in the cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round
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| If my lifes in dan-ger
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down
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| Ya lifes in my cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round
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| If my lifes in dan-ger
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down
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| Uhh I ain a killer but don’t push me
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| Far from a saint, don’t play that reggie bushing
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| Face covered, Louie hoodie oh he rock skinnies bet we get’em still
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| (Lay you) pow pow (lay you down) Won’t even be present for witness
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| Wayne said it, send a debit, what them boys charge for it
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| Recycle her boyfriend, wanna fight box him in, card board
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| Tyga star, haters home, look up, yup, I’m on tour
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| What you plottin for, Part four
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| I got these bullets in the cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round (so like I said)
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| If my lifes in dan-ger (or better yet like he said)
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down
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| Ya lifes in my cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round
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| If my lifes in dan-ger
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down (get em boy)
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| I be calm til the moment, souls should be roaming (fly)
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| Your lifes in a toilet, sh*t get it on homie
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| Thought he knew me, put 5 on it, bet I’m no looneys toon
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| Tell’em this ain’t no Daffy Duck movie, for sure
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| My jewelry got that daff punk glow to it
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| That’s why they lookin, participants, I’m no rookie (s)
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| Get paid the salary, look at me, but don’t stand cuz their, right here
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| View my mirrors hell yeah
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| I got these bullets in the cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round (so like I said)
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| If my lifes in dan-ger (or better yet like he said)
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down
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| Ya lifes in my cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round
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| If my lifes in dan-ger
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down (get em boy)
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| You heard me! |
| Better make me love you baby!
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| Ah ehmmmm, reportin live from the barrel (Get'em)
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| Two tear drops under that eye on the sparrow (Uhhh)
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| I’m from a small place they call Uptown where we
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| (Lay you) where we (lay you (hahaha!) down)
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| Like concrete in the driveway, shoot sideways like O Dog on Menace
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| Leave yo' brains in yo' tennis, I’m the renaissance man
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| So put me in the book and I got my pistol on the hook sanging… hahaha!
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| I got these bullets in the cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round
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| If my lifes in dan-ger
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down
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| Ya lifes in my cham-ber
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| Don’t make me let off a round
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| If my lifes in dan-ger
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| I’m gonna lay you down lay you down
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| When I say f*ck yall. |
| I really mean mammy mutha f*ck all yall
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| Tyga Tyga, (lay you) Young Money, (lay you (I thought you knew) down)
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| Lay you (lay you) lay you (lay you) down |