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copywrite feat. royce da 5’9 & crooked i – shinin’ lyrics

laf (remix)

look at them boots (ha?), the f-ck am i, elvis?
you think i dropped two racks on a pair of crocodile tails just to let ’em sit up on the shelf b-tch?
yela done lost his mind, dropped 70 grand up on the chevrolet
a bug got into my throat, i had to cough it up
the dealership hit me with the pepper spray
money, money, money
20, 30, 40, 50 and another hunnid
if i don’t get rid of this ridiculous amount of dividends i’ll probably end up with a knot up in my stomach
if i don’t feel well, then i don’t get mail
if i don’t get mail, then i can’t steer well
if i can’t steer well, i’ma run over these mothaf-ckas like a gorilla up in a t-tanium tank drinkin’ on clear
well, what do you expect, i ain’t never seen a hunnid thousand dollar check
even walmart had to restock
f-cking with me up in the electronic department
what do you mean you can’t sell all 6 flat screens, what am i supposed to put in my garage
a f-cking projecta? how do you expect me to take a p-ss and not miss sons of anar-chy
what a dream, what a dream, what is this, what is that, what is up with the bling
what a scene, buy the couch, buy the lamp, buy the room, buy the sink, buy the whole d-mn thing, bada boom bada bing
house lookin’ like the b-ss pro shop
buffalo heads, bears, bucks and dead ducks
f-ck changing up, kill it stuff it and hang it up
you don’t like it then you lame as f-ck
come on in, want a beer?
oh yeah, next to nothing mothaf-cka

slumerican sh-t!

these motherf-ckers make me laugh
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
look at how they dress
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
listen how they rap

they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck

trying to say they fresh, trying to say they tough
you ain’t ever been about it, you just make sh-t up

(hey rittz, what’s up?)
some people never really cease to amaze me
these days it’s like no one can take a hint
i make a song called “lame as f-ck” and all these rappers acting like it don’t pertain to them
if i was to name these lame motherf-ckers it would
take me ten minutes to give ’em attention so i’ll be vague and vent
but if you feel like i’m referring to you, then you’re the reason my patience is paper thin
first off, if you know me as rittz
i think you’re real lame if you see me and you try to call me by my real name
just because you read my wikipedia
don’t even say to people that we kicked it when we never did hang
same type of motherf-cker will beg for your number and wonder why you ignore em like twenty times on the road
cause i’m busy and this is why i hesitated giving it to you homie
you need to go get a life of your own
“how do i know if i’m lame?”
lemme ask you this, are you always commenting online like you’re an expert on everything?
when someone’s sick, do you try to chime in and tell ’em what medicine they should buy?
sh-tty car, got a pair of rims on it
you ever done a ice bucket challenge? then the answer’s yes
do you ask random people ’bout a tat just so you can show ’em yours when n-body give a sh-t?
lookin lame, takin’ pictures with a pit
say you love it, make it mean
and you give the dog away
i hope you end up gettin’ bit
b-tches actin like they model for a living when they strip
i’m confused on how to say it, are they memes or they mems?
i’m just sick of seeing dorky sh-t written on a picture for a minute it was cool but now i’m wishin it would end
h-ll nah
i feel the word thot is tw-t
it’s difficult, it doesn’t roll off my tongue
you prolly used the word fleek the same week you heard it you geek
dirty p-ssy n-body showing you love
you lame as f-ck if you ain’t rolling with slum

you lame as f-ck yelling worldstar holding your phone

you think you dope, but you dumb
you wanna rap to me i’m hoping you gone
you think you flow, that mean you totally dumb
cuz you lame as f-ck!

all i see around here is boring flows and rollies
e-beef boring tweets, these b-tches totally taking thoting to a whole nother level
like they was born for hoeing, and then she got to turn around and expose the n-gg-
she was just chilling with the night before without a warning, so she can get accepted socially
so you gotta know, was she colder than ice?
she rolling the dice, or block her on the neck like you born to goalie
uh, a hunnid, a hunnid, a hunnid, a hunnid, a hunnid, that’s the new corn emoji
who want it, who want it? that’s a new rhetorical question n-body seems to have the answers to
the only question n-gg-s seem to have a answer to is “who done it, who done it?”
snitching is the new equivalent to cancer foo’
stop working and getting your pay and giving it to dancers knowing your children need pampers foo’
you n-gg-s nowadays are probably waiting in line all day
just to get advanced a shoe cause they was made by kanye
you put them on, get a glance or two, then you go home and your daughter say

how sway, but you ain’t got the answers foo
the sh-t is too pathetic, cause you too busy tryna keep up with the n-gg- who be tryna keep up with the n-gg- who be chasing all of these b-tches

with all the artificial body parts looking too synthetic
look, if yelawolf tell a n-gg- that he want you deaded, you be deaded
rittz and i can finish blowing the romeo julieta
after i finish sending a n-gg- at you who be throwing tony romos out of a ruger, ready to risk it all for me
get off me, y’all funny, this is the remix, rittz talk to me

these motherf-ckers make me laugh
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
look at how they dress

they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
listen how they rap
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
trying to say they fresh, trying to say they tough
you ain’t ever been about it, you just make sh-t up
you lame as f-ck

oh word, y’all ain’t think that i was coming in this b-tch
bet ya think i’m talkin’ bout making an entrance
talk bout making an entrance, into a lame n-gg-s misses
listen to that sentence, i said coming in this b-tch
rubbing on her cl-t, sucking on her t-ts
c-mming on her lips, why am i humping on this chick?
cause he dumber than a brick, talking bout the illuminati like “doesn’t it exist?”
and didn’t eminem become a puppet for the government in this country
once he’s start coming with the hits?
i ain’t f-cking with them rittz, these dudes been dropped on their head
swimming in they daddy b-lls, he should have opted for some head
yo momma should have swallowed you instead, missed y’all not at all, uh, wait
what about these mothaf-ckas acting like they trapping but ain’t never flipped a quarter
rappers never traffickin’ across the tijuana border

you the sorta n-gg- wearin’ a recorder, talkin’ for the court reporter
rolling over so your time is shorter, but you know your crew is doing more than just a quarter
now they making orders like them jordans you be sportin in protected custody but luckily
i can’t afford to f-ck with suckas i ignored them mothaf-ckas

crooked is sorta like a h–rder with the pistols (you lame)
crooked he’s gone, what is he on?
is it a weed bong?
he got 3 blondes with no jeans on playin ping pong with his ding dong while he sing songs like i’m cheech and chong, b-tch i’m king kong
just a n-gg- with a att-tude like i’m ice cube reborn
mixed with some bill cosby b-tches
wrong n-gg- to sleep on, rittz

these motherf-ckers make me laugh
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
look at how they dress
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
listen how they rap
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
trying to say they fresh, trying to say they tough
you ain’t ever been about it, you just make sh-t up
you lame as f-ck

- copywrite feat royce da 59 crooked i lyrics

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