lazy3x - skream lyrics
[intro: lazy3x]
shawty a freak she eatin me now and later
shawty like candy
that means i’m f+ckin her now and later
[?] hater
i am on [?] like i am a skater
bullets they [?] they talkin bout laser
he not want the static
we shock him like taser
(but wait, there’s more)
(hang on to your seat baby cause this ones a skreamer)
(i’ll be back)
(uh oh)
[verse 1: lazy3x]
i get the mac like cheese
blood on my wrist [?] green
hop out the whip i’m fresh like a breeze
i get your b+tch to get on her knees
shawty a tease
they got me trippy
that means [?]
[?] built like a referee
weed got my eyes closed like i am chinese
the man in blue
blue a tool i make that n+gga freeze
yeah my choppa got a handshake
that is means imma squeeze
[?]
the bullets gone spread just like a disease
you with the sh+t but i disagree
pull up shootin up your suv
[?]
my glock go [?] i’m causin [?]
she got a n+gga that’s just a [?]
pull up with beam i end his [?]
[?] my glock is exterminator
grab the steel i turn him to terminator
[?] like a elevator
i am the law i feel like a legislator
[?]
shawty a freak she eatin me now and later
shawty like candy
that means i’m f+ckin her now and later
[?] hater
i am on [?] like i am a skater
bullets they [?] they talkin bout laser
he not want the static
we shock him like taser
i came from the swamp i am a gator
i pull up then shoot d on [?]
i’m servin the bricks like i was a waiter
i stay with the clique that’s on her [?]
[chorus: lazy3x]
i got glocks
i got sticks
i got .40’s
i’m in the field like my name devin mccourty
fans watchin hoe please don’t record me
got the glock get the mop they cut them gory
[verse 2: lazy3x]
jank!
ay ay
b+tch i’m in the hood i’m throwin up [?] time
he said he the plug we cut off his [?] line
lil shawty a dove lil shawty on facetime
walk down run down creepin in nighttime
the last n+gga talk no that n+gga [?]
i’m textin my side b+tch right we on facetime
pull up in the wraith and she give me face time
i’m down in the whip my n+ggas on med time
cause i cannot f+ck with these kids
lil frosty the stomach got ice on my wrist
get [?] got ice on my wrist
and i got the shotty right in my trunk
b+tch i got a shawty you can get up
and i’m with yo thot she suckin me up
i bust at the party i’m icy as f+ck
and shawty she uh
when i’m jockin
i be saucin in my robbins
he got a bag
imma rob em
these n+ggas cap
n+gga flockin
and i got racks in my pocket
she in the back shawty slobbin
i got a strap imma pop it
pull up with a glock and i’m makin em lean
that boy wanna drop and i’m serve him fake lean
b+tch i’m in the block and i’m servin a fiend
and if that n+gga talk and now he deceased
designer my walkers designer my jeans
yuh shoot a n+gga while he sleep
up on the [?] he skream
up on the dropper he bleed
yuh no i got blood on my jeans
kick down the door for the green
i bought a glock with a beam
big glocky it sweepin the streets
been lazy they know about me
[chorus: lazy3x]
i got glocks
i got sticks
i got .40’s
i’m in the field like my name devin mccourty
fans watchin hoe please don’t record me
got the glock get the mop they cut them gory
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