
spontaneous combustion ii - lazy3x lyrics
[intro]
[?]
b*tch i’m in the street ain’t talk bout [?]
you said that’s yo b*tch then why is she textin me?
pull up with the beam it sing like a melody
movin the white girl just like melanie
that n*gga ball like [?]
like “lazy where’d you go?”
shut up b*tch stop harassin me
nitetime
[verse]
[?]
b*tch i’m in the street ain’t talk bout [?]
you said that’s yo b*tch then why is she textin me?
pull up with the beam it sing like a melody
movin the white girl just like melanie
that n*gga ball like [?]
like “lazy where’d you go?”
shut up b*tch stop harassin me
[?]
pull up with the shots [?] back to reality
pull up on that n*gga that n*gga [?]
i’m k!llin that n*gga i’m k!llin him casually
i put in that work boy not in a factory
ay ay ay yall n*ggas charged like a battеry
[?] don’t matter
i run to the guap my pockets gеt fatter
lazy the [?]
ride around town boy you is a capper
she got on her knees like she hittin [?]
you not with the sh*t boy your out of your element
pull up with the gl!ck we [?]
b*tch i got a stick boy lets get groovy
pull up with the clip like i’m shootin a movie
these n*ggas be g*y i’m ballin like rudy
they like “lazy why you yellin?”
[?] n*ggas not worth hearin
[?] lost my hearin
i’m sippin that lean on the highway stearin
i came with the [?] got yo main b*tch starin
[?] engineerin
[?] came in with half a million
[?] catch no feelins
boy i just came in with some b*tches
but only for myself
i just came in with yo b*tch
“lazy please don’t tell”
like no i won’t tell that n*gga
[?]
but if he on my dms one more time then imma just k!ll that n*gga
pull up with a pole and i ball like a [?]
pull up in a ghost turn him into a ghost
my diamonds [?] coast
he think that he me he not even close
he wanna be me that n*gga a clown
and i’m f*ckin that b*tch while you not at home
[?]
yo b*tch she givin me dope
[?]
if that n*gga [?] i shoot at the retical
i mean yeah you could k!ll me but
[?] hypothetical
pull up with the gl!ck i split him symmetrical
b*tch i got the k [?] some chemicals
these n*ggas my sons they come from my t*st*cl*s
i mean that’s my b*tch if we’re bein technical
i got 8 big guns
and leave him in bc
imma leave that n*gga alphabetical
you say you got money stop bein theoretical
put choppas in that b*tch like [?]
[?] the racks that’s what you better do
[?]
the choppa eat at him just like he a edible
i’m like “are you hungry?”
pull up with the tool it shootin like gumby
pull up shoot mmm yummy
these n*ggas they suck mmm dummy
pull up with the shots [?] rap money
“lazy so scary, mommy!”
that n*gga was scared got hit with the tommy
catchin a [?]
i pull up and [?]
like boy i’m big lazy [?]
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