Lay You Down

Hello world, my name is not important Today is about Tyga yezzir! Yeah, lets go I'ma sit back and smoke, I might grab my guitar I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down I ain't a killer but don't push me Homie soft shit I'm in you niggas is pussy Hard head, from a city where really you blue or all red Like when it pop off better play dead Same day catch me on some different shit Front yard posted on some prison shit Uh, even as a kid fight until you win Life is kill or be killed, yeah I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down Yeah, so like I said Or better yet like he said I like to floss so mama tell me be cautious She know the cost, she tell me death ain't option Too many lives lost, shootout on the boulevard Guns drawn, pick a car, lucky me, I wasn't home Damn, I hope it wasn't one of my homies dog His family called, I ain't even hear my phone Now I'm looking for revenge, swerving on this road If I should die and never wake I pray the lord take my soul She already know I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down Yeah, so like I said Or better yet like he said Ya heard me better make me love ya baby, ah emm Reporting live from the barrel 2 tear drops under that eye on the Sparrow I'm from the small place they call uptown Where we lay you, where we lay you down Like concrete in the driveway shoot sideways Like O-Dog on Menace Leave you brains in yo' Tennis I'm tha Renaissance man So put me in the book and I got my pistol on the hook, sing' I got these bullets in the chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay ya down, lay ya down Your life's in my chamber Don't make me let off a round If my life's in danger I'm gonna lay you down Lay you down When I say "fuck ya'll" I really mean mammy mother-fuck all ya'll Tyga, Tyga, Young Money I thought you knew