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lirik lagu lil eazzyy - certified shit talker

[intro]
(you aren’t even a cool breeze for my man taz) certified sh~t talker, i’m him (go)
ceo, sleeze
you know how we bleed, n~gga (alright)

[verse 1]
i been feelin’ good, i been feelin’ smooth
puttin’ ganja in my lungs, we don’t do the juice (the ‘za)
chlorine sittin’ on t~~th, this sh~t a f~ckin’ pool (water)
maintenance man when i be out can’t leave the bag tools
poured a four up in this pop, i fell asleep and drooled (i’m high)
you think i’m buying it unsealed, then you a f~ckin’ fool (then you dumb)
my youngin up some dog sh~t, he ain’t go to school
pop that pink 10mg and now i’m in a mood (the rocks)
that’s ten milligrams
if it wasn’t for this rap, i wouldn’t be on the ‘gram (for real)
follow the leader~ass n~gga, y’all ain’t goats, you lambs
we done made a livin’ finеssin’ of uncle sam (ah, ah)
ain’t ’bout paper i don’t give a d~mn (ah, ah)
spinnin’ likе a ceiling fan, bond money for a jam (go)
that’s your boy, then why you ran? gleezy make a n~gga scram (come here)
tryna cook but you ain’t stickin’, what you usin’ pam? (ah)
playin’ ball, i need a front cover on the slam (you know it)
ain’t from the d, these n~ggas hams, got a piece, it got trance
i ain’t in the lamb’, but i’ll have foenem make a dance (lyin’)
feel like superman off x, gon’ ‘head call me cam (lu)
the script lady hit my phone and i’m like, “yes ma’am”
[bridge]
h~llo?
what you need?
alright, i’ll be over there
uh, uh (phew)

[verse 2]
i done spent my whole life makin’ money moves (for real)
ceo, chase every opp, nah, we don’t pick and choose
“opp” for opportunity ’cause we be chasin’ opps too (you know that)
ain’t no unity, so i’ma keep my glock too
i be with some top goons (top k!llers), we done came a long way
money? i can’t get enough, peewee longway (gota get it)
i need a crate of act’, i don’t want no bombay
me and folks was in that hallway d~mn near all day (nah, for real)
i done seen a real bag, i done popped some real tags (ah)
10k on amiri, louis belt, i probably still sag (can’t help it)
she said my attitude was rude, it’s this d~mn shirt (f~ck)
the load taxed, so we gon’ tax, we gon’ make it work
feel like durk, had to finesse out the gang way
wake up and prep to get the bag like it’s game day
i don’t listen to these hoes, just what my main say
seem like every two weeks gotta go switch out my main bae (d~mn)
b~tch, i’m tired of you (uh, uh, uh, uh)
uh, they can’t even say they love you if they lyin’ to you (for real)
speak on leek, f~ck where you at? lil’ boy i’m flyin’ to you (i’m comin’)
ayy, big cuz, what car this is? this a straight (skrrt)
swear i need somethin’ fast ’cause i hate bein’ late (come on)
scared to take a risk, a b~tch, yeah, that’s your main trait (you a b~tch)
we was sixteen hoppin’ gates, just tryna catch a face (goin’ ham)
boy, i’m always on the clock, i can’t take a break
seen my brother eyes drop, i told him what i make
all i see is green, only thing i know is pape’ (come on)
came a long way from tryna flip a f~ckin’ eighth (d~mn)

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