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loma3x - 3 (0).(0) lyrics

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intro:
they say that i ain’t living right
if karma’s on a scale
then i guess my good and bad will cancel out
how can i tell
i got heart eyes
live hard lifes
its no shine if no grind
i gotta have it all
keep digging for the gold mine

hook:
the ones that i was broke wit
umma eat wit
take the bread and i split it into jesus pieces

n the ones that i get dough with
imma roll with
keep my head on a swivel n i stay focused

verse 1:

yeah ya gotta stay focused
when ya all up in ya zone (ya know)
know we living in the matrix
n i feel like neo (neo)

n sometimes i feel iffy
although my fingers be itchin’
we taking over your city
see no evil its horrific (ha ha ha)

when i
wanna penetrate the core and watch the money stack
pullin’ out the cannon watch em have a f-cking heart attack (inhale)

do what i wanna do f-ck u if u angry (f-ck ya)
never second guessin cuz u know we be on anything (ya know)

no u can’t whip my -ss
u kno u can not last
that was just a side bar
now im back in my bag ( i am)

coming for the pack i take it all no i cannot share (i can’t)
do u feel a certain way i feel when i be rhyming
do u get a rush when s-x appeal be on ya mind yeah
i love all the flavors even if ya got sum hair (nasty)

what u know bout yowzers
take a sip its arousing
ya sippin what im sipping
then ya’d surely be stylin (fresh)

hook:
the ones that i was broke wit
umma eat wit
take the bread and i split it into jesus pieces

n the ones that i get dough with
imma roll with
keep head on a swivel n i stay focused

verse 2:

d-mn
i get right to it like i just did ( i just did)
hit em with the switch n den the dip i get adjusted (adjusted)
on my suit n tie sh-t b-tch i feel like justin (heee)
shawty want me cover der n b-tter her m-ffin

okay bring rozay and rollups play gold-ay
lay back and get l!cked cuz its no fun if no pain (it ain’t)
always with the fussin
fighting n the cussin (f-ck off)
i be h-lla high and n0body blowin my sh-t (oh no)

hoo-ray need lo-mein
get soy sauce n merriange
have a bowl and toast
we in the back gettin toasty (inhale)

smoking and jokin
i hold my head high im rollin
im only giving u roses if u gone f-ck with da real ones (is ya)

if u rattin den ya packing
get the shootas on ya -sses
imma savage but im rational
u gotta pay ya taxes (f-ck dat)

what u know about lomaxin
all my goodies in stashes
got the tools inspector gadget
i be whippin wit da magic ( whip)

cuz u know i just did
hit the d-mn switch
no f-ck sh-t (uh uh)
if u ain’t rocking with me then i guess its f-ck ya (f-ck ya)
heading past the ceiling and i really can’t trust ya
n i really thought that i love her but i l-st her

hook:
the ones that i was broke wit
umma eat wit
take the bread and i split it into jesus pieces

n the ones that i get dough with
imma roll with
keep head on a swivel n i stay focused

- loma3x lyrics

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