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lirik lagu rasta – lazygod

[verse 1]
catch me on mi*
catch me on mi*
catch me on mi*
catch me*catch me*
catch me on miami beach i’m sliding in a jetski
[?] f*ck n*gga, you can’t finesse me
yo b*tch in my dm sayin’ “lazygod come bless me”
n*ggas think they swagging [?] n*gga okay let’s see
i’m up early getting to the money b*tch don’t text me
i need blue hunnids, benjamin that be my bestie
used to get no love, b*tch you pulling up to neck me (d*mn)
all i hang with thugs, all you hang around is pipsqueaks
sold her ass some adderall she spinning like a frisbee (yuh)
tripping out them shrooms, everything just look so trippy (yuh)
n*gga don’t you turn that on my dawgs, y’all so risky (don’t do it)
smoking gas [?] n*gga i don’t drink no whiskey
f*ck you selling n*gga how we sliding down yo [?] (b*tch)
you know how i’m rocking i’m not talking ’bout the milly (okay)
n*gga why the f*ck you talking bruh you sound so silly (okay)
goofy n*gga you like 30 and still shop at tilly’s

[chorus]
n*ggas down bad in the crib smoking flakka
i be smoking gas like a motherf*cking rasta
catch me up in new york eating shrimp n’ pasta
f*ck you mean, b*tch i got the sauce just like waka
n*ggas down bad in the crib smoking flakka
i be smoking gas like a motherf*cking rasta
catch me up in new york eating shrimp n’ pasta
f*ck you mean, b*tch i got the sauce just like waka
n*ggas*n*ggas down bad in the crib smoking flakka
i be smoking gas like a motherf*cking rasta
catch me up in new york eating shrimp n’ pasta
f*ck you mean, b*tch i got the sauce just like waka
[verse 2]
[?] ’bout the p*ssy she a f*cking p*ssy popper
pull up in the truck, it’s a motherf*cking [?]
you was on some weird sh*t, so i had to block ya
so i had to f*ck his b*tch she singing like a opera
[?] make a n*gga feel like waka
got my [?] ’cause i’m hot just like a sauna
smoking gas i got the plug in d.c. like obama
no b*tch you can’t see me i finesse then i’m a goner
[?]
pull up hit that b*tch and i ain’t use no condom
n*gga try to steal my swag he back up at the bottom
n*gga why you always f*cking hating what’s the problem?

[verse 3]
catch me on miami beach i’m sliding in a jetski
[?] f*ck n*gga, you can’t finesse me
yo b*tch in my dm sayin’ “lazygod come bless me”
n*ggas think they swagging [?] n*gga okay let’s see
i’m up early getting to the money b*tch don’t text me
i need blue hunnids, benjamin that be my bestie
used to get no love, b*tch you pulling up to neck me (d*mn)
all i hang with thugs, all you hang around is pipsqueaks
sold her ass some adderall she spinning like a frisbee (yuh)
tripping out them shrooms, everything just look so trippy (yuh)
n*gga don’t you turn that on my dawgs, y’all so risky (don’t do it)
smoking gas [?] n*gga i don’t drink no whiskey
f*ck you selling n*gga how we sliding down yo [?] (b*tch)
you know how i’m rocking i’m not talking ’bout the milly (okay)
n*gga why the f*ck you talking bruh you sound so silly (okay)
goofy n*gga you like 30 and still shop at tilly’s
[outro]
drinking [?] f*cking up my kidneys
[?] sushi i’m not tryna [?] no [?]
if i pull up b*tch i need the bag just like hefty’s

- lazygod

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