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lirik lagu cheque lowkks – l.h.c. (lazy,hazy,crazy)

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(yuhhhhhhhhhhh)

“never call me broke
you can never call me lazy
fat as f~ck b~tches still want my babies
sicker than some rabies
n0body can save me
mind gone hazy
brain gone crazy” x2

coupe racing
my d~ck they chasing
hoes stay faking
i’m bringing home the bacon
hole in ya mask like yo name be jason
whole lotta’ weed in my glass jar mason
raised in a slum
what do i become?
only chance of living was depicted close to none
i got a gun to my past
tryna’ pick up on this cash
kuz’ the time is moving fast
i dont know if its gone last
on the run on the run (deep breathing)
running to the money like a junkie to the drugs
sh~t i ran so hard i collapsed my lungs
so perhaps when i’m done i no longer gotta run
lethal
jack sh~t like repo
drive by regal
i’m so evil
in yo house like my name home depot
static like an eel
harder than the steel
all night
off white
bright too light
got me blurry with the sight
vampire when i bite
cuz i’m dirty when i fight
take flight
getting higher than a kite
like a flame i ignite
i ain’t never do it wrong
every bar in every song
boy i’m banging like a gong
from the dust until the dawn
old bread going stale like a f~cking crouton
spreading grey poupon
save it like a coupon
sales blowing up counting money on my futon
gold like a yukon
jimmy like i’m neutron
gunpowder dupont
time to put my boots on boots on boots on
time to put my boots on

“never call me broke
you can never call me lazy
fat as f~ck b~tches still want my babies
sicker than some rabies
n0body can save me
mind gone hazy
brain gone crazy” x2

i’m a product of the system
middle finger up ion ever really listen
all about the bill like my last name clinton
ask me what my job is ?
b~tch i’m flipping
wassup with the questions?
why the f~ck you tripping?
millimeter on my waist what the f~ck i’m gripping
wasting no time ( tik tok )
to the money like a pimp b~tch
put em on they knees like a prayer from a christian (on god)
born in the nineties
sh~t get real slimy
all of the dawgs that’s behind me is grimy
all of these labels they been tryna sign me
upper county san diego if you really wanna find me
talking that sh~t you know we could knuckle up then
i ain’t saying nothing
show up at your function
just to cause destruction
lyrical obstruction
this an introduction
to that cdg production

“never call me broke
you can never call me lazy
fat as f~ck b~tches still want my babies
sicker than some rabies
n0body can save me
mind gone hazy
brain gone crazy” x2

(yeaaaaaaa
you know im fat as f~ck so back it up
talking heavy duty like a truck
no f~cks
middle fingers up
cheque lowkks coming at you once again, so you better tell ya friends)

aye aye aye aye aye aye


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