Laid Back Quin NFN

[Intro]
Ayy, free my members, free all of 'em
Ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy
That's how that shit go, though, we gon'—
We gon' steady keep runnin' to them racks
Keep makin' these niggas mad
Make these niggas feel this shit every time we do somethin'
These niggas— These niggas be fucked up out here

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm laid back in my own lane
I got niggas mad as a ho 'cuz I jumped in the game and spit propane
He better run when I let the 4-0 bang
Bro in the cell said no names
Stay down in the 4, wherе I'm from, bitch, it's gon' rain
I done got scarred, I can feel me somе more pain
Gon' sign a deal, bust it down with the whole gang
Ayy, ayy, my lil' bro and 'em on criminal time
Niggas hoes, I ain't feelin' them guys
Come and spark and get rid of them guys
Out the love, I can get 'em to slide
Know they fake, I can feel out the vibe
They ain't 'round, I ain't gotta remind it
Play 'em close, but I know they ain't silent
Louis bag, put a bag inside it