This is a song about "Lay up"

I suggest not to lay

But keep them cigarettes away

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Never let the game play youand for the fame

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

Gotta lay low in the future mane

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Lay there with busted shoulders,

We ahead of the curve

But i ain't get to see you today

No matter what how i lay,

It's apart of her goal

Lay low youll make bank roll