lirik lagu vicarious – chuuwee & trizz
[hook: chuuwee]
n-ggas think i’m rich and so i tote a strap
walk around with the tre pound in my backpack
n-ggas think i’m faking and its only rap
till i have to lay a n-gga down where he stand at
[verse 1: chuuwee]
you live vicariously thru my whole music library
it’s, scary how scary you is you lil terrier
your bite to small to be tryna take it there wit us
you would hit the cell and get f-cked in yo derriere
peach peary washed down like perrier
while i drink straight no chase from a fans fair
she h-lla thick no wonder why i got my hands where
the sun don’t shine i’m bout to be there for a half year
ya’ll all p-ssy and i’m paying for the papsmere
colin checkin n-ggas for they rolex i cashed in
front doors locked down windows get bashed in
call up yo squad tell em bring some more rations
make sure that they make it in a semi-urgent fashion
there may not be n0body left to save once we blast sh-t
it’s our year, this year next and last year
aw yea, 3 sl-ts they brought hash here
[hook: chuuwee]
n-ggas think i’m rich and so i tote a strap
walk around with the tre pound in my backpack
n-ggas think i’m faking and its only rap
till i have to lay a n-gga down where he stand at
[verse 2: trizz]
n-ggas actin shady, n-ggas tryna play me
these n-ggas is fugazy, i tell u it’s f-ckin crazy
these n-ggas hate me cuz they ain’t me and they lazy
i get it how i live. i’m prolly faded in az
shout out to college radio its love cuz they play me
but i ain’t doin sh-t if them m-th-f-ckas don’t pay me
i’m bought a dollar and i get it cuz have to
it’s nothin to get atchu, i’ll hire n-ggas to jack u
ain’t spend sh-t for these tattoos
it’s all real n-gga, no payment for when u that dude
f-ck ya’ll yea i’m that rude, that cool
smokin wit my lady we faded up in the back room
pistol on me, cuz some n-ggas wanna smoke me
claim to be the homie them n-ggas don’t even know me
b-tch get on yo knees and stop hatin trick blow me
send u to the gates like my n-ggas in the show me
[hook: chuuwee]
n-ggas think i’m rich and so i tote a strap
walk around with the tre pound in my backpack
n-ggas think i’m faking and its only rap
till i have to lay a n-gga down where he stand at
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