lirik lagu warsemi - god i’m lame
[intro]
god, i’m lame
[verse 1: w~rs~mi]
walk in the function, i stand by the wall
big bro bend blocks and he hitting them all
i put my trust in my bruddas, i stay with my dawg
my hoe too bad, she shine like a doll
(hi barbie! hi ken!)
that n~gga said that sliding, we know that he bluffing, my oota slide down with that glocky
big brudda working the trap like a shop, got a asian plug, he tryna sell teriyaki
(thank you, come again)
chop tucked in like it’s taking a nap
i’m the king of my hill, i’m with jasu and act
my bruddas tryn’ battle, you boys tryn’ rap
can’t chase no hoe, i’m tired of running laps
said you gon’ quit but i know you relapsed
lie to me baby, it make me feel better
(god, i’m lame)
big brudda itching, tryn’ grab a beretta
i told ‘em f~ck all the fame and the love, i want chedda
that boy bluffing online
my brudda stay in the trap like he work 9~to~5
got no gun, how the h~ll you gon’ slide?
in the car three deep, it’s just me and my guys
i told my brudda never meet your idols
perform on that block like we in a recital
cars tryn’ die, the doors been suicidal
(hey guys, i guess that’s it)
lilact in the field tryna catch him a title
semi my body, they jacking my style
put bro in the ground like we laying a tile
wet ‘em up, a n~gga gon’ need a towel
d. green in the court, we been looking for fouls
[verse 2: jasu]
yeah
bad hoe tryn’ talk, she ain’t ever tryn’ listen
juggin’ your grandma, i’m taking her pension
been going through sh~t, there’s some sh~t i ain’t mention
i’m the king of this sh~t, put his ass in detention
i’m the king of this sh~t, yeah, he look up to me
manhunt, i’m outside, he ain’t duckin’ from me
my hoe gon’ slide, she tryn’ f~ck up on me
yeah, i slide with almighty, n~ggas running from me
yeah, i slide with almighty, sh~t getting chaotic
i done told big bro lay off the antibiotics
brand new latina hoe, yeah, i swear she exotic
i’m a geek with this drac’ like i play with robotics
i’m a geek with a drac’, n~ggas call me dork
i’ma hop out the car, i had that sh~t in sport
we been moving these p’s, dmv to new york
my men ready to die, n~ggas don’t want no war
ready to die, leave your parents upset
just like bangbros, i need my k!ll on set
yeah, i got rich off of counterfeit checks
there ain’t one time i ain’t sliding on sstep
why that lil boy try slide and got checked
360 the glock like im tryna inspect
ball hog with my drac’, yeah, i feel like protect
tried to up it on me but his sh~t ain’t connect
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