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steph curry ii - lazy3x lyrics

[pasca]

[verse 1: lazy3x]
yeah
i’m with a b*tch she be f*ckin on me
yall n*gga cappin yall not in the streets
i got like 33 shots in his heat
and i got like 33 thots on my meat
[?] she f*ckin with me
i like [?] when i’m sippin on lean
and yo shawty a bot cause that b*tch for the team
[?] n*gga don’t talk to me
she know all my songs
why is she stalkin me?
[?] the way that they joggin me
and i [?] i only talk guapanese
f*ckin a thot she only speak j*panese
and you broke as a f*ck boy stop all that cappin
left hand right hand in the pot
[?] boy what’s up
and i got me a backhand in the club
and my n*ggas still trappin run it up
yall n*gga hoes like what’s up with yall?
when i was in school used to stay in the halls
and now i’m too cool to go to the mall
f*ck all that sh*t like f*ck [?]
not f*ckin onе b*tch b*tch i’m f*ckin them all
[?] then we shootin thеm all
i’m not shootin one clique b*tch i’m shootin them all
alright
[verse 2: wrxth]
uh
[?] rap n*ggas steppin to the scene
a*ain’t no f*ckin tellin what i’m doin for the green
i was on his block sippin 4’s with the lean
ch*choppa on me chain n*gga black with the jeans
ar*15 gotta scope with the beam
i*imma do him dirty if that n*gga in the field
30 glock poppin on his block ferris wheel
i*i was on [?] when a n*gga need a mil
n*ggas get depressed pills for poppin pill
i was with my b*tch she don’t love me for the thrill
f*feel like tony stark hit his momma with the steel
i been doin xannies poppin the molly’s for the feel
choppa go boom
hit you and you and you
ak finna eat him
and [?] human food
i feel like handy manny
i’m grippin on the tool
[?] finna catch him and his momma in his room
[?]
[?] did him worse
and i be on my reppin sh*t know how to k!ll a verse
[?]
i slide with the gang
he said that boy [?] guessin where he stay
he said he finna 3 then i’m shootin from the [?]
he said he will not play then his [?]
i’m bout to get p*ssed n*gga no i’m not ok
red dot through the currents n*gga [?]
i walk into the [?] intimidate
and i be on my [?] sh*t [?]
i hit him with the k
his body go decay
that boy he think he with it
i pull up on his [?]
[?]
lil boy you been afraid
i put sh*t on the beam
[?]
[?] cause these n*ggas g*y
ar*15 then we throw him in a lake
[hey lazy]

[verse 3: lazy3x]
fah fah
walkin fah
gun that n*gga down
walk em down
glock got 30 rounds
watch em bounce
shawty gave me mouth
cause i got clout
jank
i put my timbs on my back like a [?]
grabbin the tool and i’m shootin like kurt
[?] b*tch i’m sippin on dirt
that boy whatchu tryna do cause my n*ggas not worry
shawty a thot b*tch you know she a thotty
and he said he got guap then my n*ggas robbery
and the hollow tips pop but it’s taken his oxygen
and the bullets like medicine make that boy swallow em
and i make that boy [?] when i’m just [?]
[?]
like boy no he not arguin my n*ggas sparklin
up on the glock then i shoot at his [?]

[hey yzal]
[verse 4: lazy3x]
i’m in the field with a hoe
i cannot f*ck with yo bro
imma walk down with the pole
n*gga give me whatchu owe
tell that boy take off his clothes
strip a n*gga for his gold
that boy he a tip a n*gga he a snitch
and just like the [?] n*gga keep a stick
[?] look like the clippers n*gga you a b*tch
got my ice like a blizzard n*gga on my wrist
[?] pourin off a fifth
and i’m shootin the strap shootin at yo clique
and i shoot at yo clique

- lazy3x lyrics

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