Mack Maine - Lay My Organz Down lyrics

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Mack Maine - Lay My Organz Down lyrics

[Dizzy] You already know Gangsta music, you know how the gangsters do it Bangers, exlcusive Shankers and uzis I got Maine in the booth Wayne in the booth Money on my mind, that mean I'm thinking of loot [Mack Maine] sh**, ain't it the truth Money is the top prio- "Money Over Murder," that's the title of my bio We cop drops like it's part of the policy This hardbody, baby, y'all softer than wallabies So hush puppies, let the big dogs ride Don't jump on that field when it's kickoff time [Curren$y] And I, fresher than the Frebreeze bottle Coming at the sh** full throttle And I power ball like lotto Do it with my eyes closed You n***as is all soft, soft shell tacos [Lil Wayne] And eyes go deeper than pot holes For that money, bet I'm running like a snot nose No Kleenex Dark shades, V-necks b**h, I ain't playing no recess We reps YM, baby, that's that sh** And it's f** the world like a nasty b**h [Dizzy] f** raps, I bust caps for snaps I f** white, I f** blacks, I f** Japs Now what's hap? I make stacks, ASAP I take that from the safe and I replace that [Lil Wayne] Stay strapped I stay low, stay back The judge handing out L's like Pat Sajak And I'm all about my team like an apex My you n***as turn your seats into a Playtex [Curren$y] Yes, member of a fly society Style, I got several varieties As a child, this guy memorized "Scarface" in it's entirety The 80s drug era inspired me That's why I dress how I dress, walk how I walk That's why I rep what I rep, talk how I talk Two rope chains, both of them gold With a gloat like I just came home [Lil Wayne] Flow touching the pedal in that F-5 yellow Just moving through the city like blood in the vessel I'm a f**ing professional, so intellectual It's Mr. Fat Stacks, my pockets got high cholesterol I need vegetables, is weed vegetables? I'm past commas, right now i'm seeing decimals [Curren$y] Step to you, the opposite of my environment Out of all the dogs in the yard, I was the quietest I had a little bark, I had a little bite Was surrounded by n***as who snap and don't think twice To kidnap your enemies, dress them up as Santa Claus and drop their bodies down their mamas' chimneys Water to your kidneys My cla** G like the Bendz G [Mack Maine] My truck waving and my rims speak I got burners on my rear seat See, I don't say too much, so if talking becomes part of the ballgame, money talk for me, yeah, my ends speak Yeah, what you expect? I'm from the Hollygrove area Where we see more redskins than Steve Spurrier We know the clock ticking, so we planning hurry up offense Hustling on the park bench, caution [Lil Wayne] The major bison of the boulevard The barracuda, fighting off the fish and raw Yeah, I get around like a business car And you can see me everywhere but the prison yard I'm on that sissy hard, and that kush tough Weezy stay high, just look up [Curren$y] Shook up like a can of Coca-Cola that fell down five flights of stairs, man Can't hide that you n***as so scared, man Ahead of my time, I'm the already-there man