Lay Low by Khemsang Lyrics
Lately I’m just tryna lay low
Lately I’m just tryna lay low
Lately I’m just tryna lay low
When the moon shine emits the halo
On a lock down with a fever
Cut my bad habits with a cleaver
I used to be a disbeliever
Close ones check on me so I’m no griever
Came at me had to know (na na na)
Hidden underneath the snow (ya ya ya)
Platter full of indigo (na na na)
Blue and deep yeah like my soul (ya ya ya)
Left her with a heavy heart
You just gotta play your part
Moving on I’m off your charts
Hold on tight don’t fall apart
Lately I’m just tryna' lay low
Lately I’m just tryna' lay low
Lately I’m just tryna' lay low
When the moon shine emits the halo
Yellow clover, buttercup
Not the same but it’s a thought
Empty house, empty shelves
Empty shells we’re empty selves
Pulling up, in grey gates
Grey my vehicle’s foreign truck
Gas it up, front and back
Gasoline just light it up
Caught up with shoe shine I, hop off the poolside I’m’,
Grooving on white lines I, said I would take my time
Gung ho every fort night, I’m fucking up my time line
Moving in silence, No caller ID side line
Lately I’m just tryna lay low (shananana)
Lately I’m just tryna lay low (shananana)
Lately I’m just tryna lay low (shananana)
When the moon shine emits the halo (shananana)
On a lock down with a fever (with a fever) echoes x all
Cut my bad habits with a cleaver (with a cleaver)
I used to be a disbeliever
Close ones check on me so I’m no griever
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Lately I’m just tryna lay low
Lately I’m just tryna lay low
When the moon shine emits the halo
On a lock down with a fever
Cut my bad habits with a cleaver
I used to be a disbeliever
Close ones check on me so I’m no griever
Came at me had to know (na na na)
Hidden underneath the snow (ya ya ya)
Platter full of indigo (na na na)
Blue and deep yeah like my soul (ya ya ya)
Left her with a heavy heart
You just gotta play your part
Moving on I’m off your charts
Hold on tight don’t fall apart
Lately I’m just tryna' lay low
Lately I’m just tryna' lay low
Lately I’m just tryna' lay low
When the moon shine emits the halo
Yellow clover, buttercup
Not the same but it’s a thought
Empty house, empty shelves
Empty shells we’re empty selves
Pulling up, in grey gates
Grey my vehicle’s foreign truck
Gas it up, front and back
Gasoline just light it up
Caught up with shoe shine I, hop off the poolside I’m’,
Grooving on white lines I, said I would take my time
Gung ho every fort night, I’m fucking up my time line
Moving in silence, No caller ID side line
Lately I’m just tryna lay low (shananana)
Lately I’m just tryna lay low (shananana)
Lately I’m just tryna lay low (shananana)
When the moon shine emits the halo (shananana)
On a lock down with a fever (with a fever) echoes x all
Cut my bad habits with a cleaver (with a cleaver)
I used to be a disbeliever
Close ones check on me so I’m no griever
mmmmmm mm mmm
mmmmmm mm mmm