[Chorus: Young Breed]
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down

[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz]
I will lay ya down (Who?) Boosie don't be playin' around
Boosie ain't got time for that, Boosie push your wig back
Boosie, he'll take that, your chain and your bracelet
Half my clique jackboys, they run off and attack boys
Turn n***as to track stars, when we get thirsty
We have these n***as running like Jackie Joyner-Kersee
You just start sipping lean, I'll take your purple drank
If I fall off again mayne, I'm runnin in the bank
You know my family 'bout that jackin', killin', robbin' and thuggin'
Whip ya head like cee-lo, slap ya like Deebo
Go in his pocket, go in his drawers, go in his wallet
Fetti fetti mayne, told ya it's a recession mayne

[Chorus: Young Breed]
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
All black hoodie, Trayvon Martin n***a
Put a hundred grand, on Trayvon Martin's killer
Sit a hundred down, you can come and get it
Murder Zimmerman in the middle of the city
Bounce, I remember tryna flip an ounce
Hah, sleepin on my baby mama's couch
Whoa, what you pussy n***as talkin' 'bout?
No, guns, choppers, corpses hangin out
Lord, all them haters wanna climb aboard, aboard
Cause this ain't what the fuck you lookin' for
Ridin Rolls Royce through the Fifth Ward
Fuck a rap song, still I could flip hard

[Chorus: Young Breed]
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down

[Verse 3: Young Breed]
If I stumble 'cross a brick, Lord be my shepherd
If a n***a try to take it, better pray the Lord bless him
Trap house, street n***a, we'll bear wheat wit'cha
Work by the boatload, get it for the cheap, n***a
Lay a n***a down like I'm layin' towel
Gotta kill 'em ****, ain't no **** makin' trial
Bitch you know I got the AND-1 and makin' fouls
Ain't no hatin', you wait 'til I move these eighty pounds
Ridin thirty-six Os like a bus n***a
Just a traffic, just armor, need a truck, n***a
Cause in the dope hole, it's just us n***a
Keep the chopper on me, I don't really trust n***as
[Chorus: Young Breed]
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down (Fuck n***a) lay it down