Lay Me Down chords and lyrics - GANGSTA PAT

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yo, I got that n***a[C] Lil'
Tech up in this b***h
Bout [Am]to run shot for all y 'all
motherf*****s
Let [C]y 'all know just how s**t go
I slowly step through [Am]in
this man revenge
Them n****s is out to get me
Some [F]n****s don't fire,
some shots I [Am]duck and throw
But the n****s straight [C]miss me
So I [Am]call up my n***a
from the red room
Click cause it's time to pop some clips
Give it even chance, I'll fill my [F]ear,
but [Am]this time I'm tak[C]in' no [Am]shit
I load my tech
as I slowly step through the fog
I got niggas with AK Glock[F],
little tech, [C]ready to fade them all
No mercy,
[Am]you niggas can't hurt me
[A]The [Am]skinniest nigga that's
ready to blast
Sittin' back, blazin' the [F]blunt
with the [Am]rest of my niggas,
I'm [C]sittin' back laughin'
[Am]But shit, I'm ready to do dirt,
lift the skirt to the big -ass buster
I told him ain't gon' be no talk[C]in',
arrive at the steel, start bustin'
[Am]Cuz in my mind,
if [A]two nig[Am]gas woulda got me,
I woulda been dead
Sittin' back prayin' for God to help me
and [C]layin' off in that bloody red
[Am]So none of this sh[A]it can ride,
I let bullets [Am]release from the tank
I'm buckin' and blastin',
I'm sittin' back [C]posin' that
rare a murder threat
[Am]I felt two shots to my che[A]st,
my eyes rolled [Am]back and there I lay
Niggas didn't miss me [C]this time,
so this time, I gotta pray
[Am]Now I lay me down [A]to sleep,
now I [Am]lay me down to s[C]leep
Now I lay me down to sleep,
it's time for my soul to creep
[Am]Now I lay me d[A]own to sleep,
now I [Am]lay me down to s[C]leep
Now I lay [Am]me d[A]own
[Am]to s[C]leep,
it's time for my soul to creep
[Am][A][Am][C]
[Am]Kill em all, [A]watch them fall,
droppin' them niggas off
[Am]into the dick
Smackin' them bitches
off [F]into the face
and I'm leavin' em all with a [C]pistol whip
[Am]Never no mercy[A],
them niggas can't hurt me,
that skinny ass [Am]nigga
that's ready to blast
[F]I'm comin' round with my
nine in your face,
so just [Am]empty your pockets
and give me your cash
Blame your sticks, [A]crucifix,
niggas ain't ready for [Am]one if in the brain
I'm finna just cut the Glock
and just pop in the cliff
and let fuckin' just freedom just rain
Up on they ass, [A]ready to blast,
gettin' my [Am]cash, just fuckin' dash
Blazin' the blunt with the
[F]rest of my niggas
and puttin' my [Am]cap with the
rest of my stash
Drinkin' my 40, the [A]buddin',
the brewin', the twistin',
got a nigga just makin' that murder
Leavin' the [Am]preacher ass
hangin' the cross
upside [F]down in his [Am]chest,
[C]gonna take that [Am]serve ya
Cuz in my mind, mental, since you got me,
I guess I'm [A]dead sit[Am]tin
bat ass kookain demon's
they [F]help me out [C]fillin their majes
with nothing but [Am]lead but shit be a thug,
[A]and let this lit[Am]tle tech sleep
[C]an d roll with [F]Redrum as
[C]we just fuckin creep
[Am]Now I lay me down to s[A]leep.
Now I [Am]lay me down to s[C]leep.
Now I lay me down to sleep.
It's time for my soul to grieve.
[Am]Now I lay me down to s[A]leep,
[Am]it's [C]time for my soul to grit
[Am]Now [A]I la[Am]y[C]
me down to sleep,
it's time for my soul to
[Am]grit[A][Am][C]
I could be straight [Am]up, hell sick
My nigga what's going
on with in me brain
Them niggas don't wanna
be doing no shit
Cause it's [F]hard for me to maintain
As I be [Am]lightin' another blunt,
take the shit to the dome,
cause I gotta get high
With the [F]1 -8 -7,
screamin' [Am]murder,
that's the way with the
red rum niggas ride
So the hell with the nigga
be pullin' the trigger,
the trigger be pullin' me
Cause I be [F]pullin' with my B -Click,
where the words your nine
[Am]and words your clip
You don't slip into this lunatic shit
with your soul in your mind
I said it be creepin' up
through your body,
said it be creepin' up
[C]through your spine
[Am]So fuck it, it's what it be sayin'
when [A]I'm seein' these
[Am]demons off in my head
If you look closely through
my thuggin' shot,
you see that I'm [C]dead
[F]But I'm [Am]lettin' the buckshot spray the
bodies I lay when I let my mind free
Nig[F]gas be trippin' and dippin',
the body be flippin' when I
sit on the [C]Hennessy
[Am]And I creep on through my mind,
evil and death,
watchin' me every day
With the gat on my [F]side,
I'm stayin' [Am]down until
the [C]bullets sank me
[Am]Now I lay me d[A]own to sleep,
now I [Am]lay me down to s[C]leep
Now I lay me down to sleep,
it's time for my soul to creep
[Am]Now I lay me d[A]own to sleep,
now I [Am]lay me down to s[F]leep
[C]Now I lay me down to sleep,
it's time for my soul to creep
[Am]Now I lay me d[A]own to sleep,
now I lay me [Am]down to [F]sleep
Now I lay me [C]down to sleep,
it's time for my soul to creep
[Am]Now I lay me down to s[A]leep,
now I [Am]lay me down to s[F]leep
Now I lay me down to [C]sleep,
it's time for my soul to
[Am]creep
Motherfucker,
all y 'all stank -ass [F]bitches
Perpetrating ass, [C]nigga, nigga,
what you [Am]perpin' for, [A]nigga?
[Am]You don't know shit
about this shit over here
[F]I'm backslap you[C]r ass two times
An[Am]d you better not say shit,
motherfucker
[F]It's motherfuckin' [C]reality
Even when you do go [Am]to sleep,
nig[A]ga
[Am]Right

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