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4l (no jitt 2) - lazygod 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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