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lazygod – 4l (no jitt 2) lyrics

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[intro]
she wanna pop a bean, we in the sky, too high to see
f+ck uncle sam—
ayy

[verse]
who they copy, who they tryna be
i’m in this b+tch, coolin’, n+gga, i smoke designer weed (f+ck)
where you from, n+gga, florida— (ayy, yeah)
where you from, n+gga, florida, yeah, they run with me
n+gga, i let everybody eat, that’s why they f+ck with me
i’m in this b+tch coolin’, n+gga, i smoke designer weed
i’m that n+gga who they copy, who they tryna be
and she said this sh+t 4l, but she lied to me
young slime+slime+slime, should keep a eye on me
b+tch, i’m balling just like jordan, not michaеl b
she wanna pop a bean, we in thе sky, too high to see
f+ck uncle sam, n+gga, you gon’ pay this tax
n+ggas been stole my swag, i don’t need it back
yeah, b+tch, i jumped up off the porch and i’ma get these racks
yeah, i’ma get this cheese regardless, give a f+ck ’bout rap
n+gga, i was down bad, got to selling crack
i got that good— (uh)
make you catch a heart attack
n+gga, i don’t want that b+tch, you can have her back
one deep, b+tch, i’m tryna see who got my back
finna get up out this sh+t and i ain’t coming back
finna go, b+tch, i ain’t coming back
[outro]
b+tch, i’m tryna see who got my back
i’m finna get up out this sh+t, b+tch, i ain’t coming back, n+gga (uh, yeah, uh)
yeah, yeah



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