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letra de 2k freestyle - lazy3x

[intro: lazy3x]
2dirtyy
chain, fake
yeah, yeah, uh
glocky, glocky
yeah, aye!
spaz, spaz (aye)

[verse 1: lazy3x]
i grip on a stick, b-tch i grip automatic
these n-ggas they fake, they faker than plastic
i stay with the tool just like a mechanic
you not gonna shoot n-gga, can it

i pull up and shoot, not shootin’ no candids
they bullets they rip ’em, he need a bandage
the hollows’ll tear through ’em like a fabric
n-gga stop all the cappin’, stop all the antics

in these n-ggas songs, they f-ck up my adlibs
pull up with the chrome and it can get tragic
i make him disappear like magic
the glock with the d-ck, it get p-rnographic

pull up with the poles, turn him holographic
pull up with the bеam and i’m wreakin’ havoc
you is a b-tch, you not a savage
and i got yo’ b-tch tied up in my attic
i put it in (?) likе she is (?)
better change yo’ plan, better change yo’ tactics
i pull up on block, then that n-gga panic
pull up with the glock, leave that n-gga tatted

but that n-gga go, better check his status
get hit with the pole, got that n-gga spazzin’
i f-ck up her back, i’m givin’ her spasms
i’m k!llin’ that n-gga, throw him in a casket

but close yo’ eyes before sh-t get graphic
pull up with the glizz, (?)
my money is small, my money elastic
leave him underwater, titanic
i poured me a four now i’m finna test it
(?)

get hit with the glock, change the demographic
that n-gga a snitch, n-gga stop rappin’
the bullets they kiss, uh, romantic
but i got the clips, boy stop the theatrics
the chopper get wild, the sh-t get jurrasic
pull up with the tool i shoot like a basket

pull up with the shot, leave him in a casket
my n-gga stay with it, my n-ggas aggressive
pull up on that n-gga if he not a (?)
not takin’ my chain cus i got a weapon
we can get lit, we can get festive
the glock with the d-ck, you get molested
this thing on my side just like a detective
the bullets abuse him, we get domestic
i bought me designer, boy this sh-t expensive
put him on t.v, uh, progressive
i look at your money, that sh-t not impressive
the glocky is on me, this sh-t is oppressive

this n-gga get popped like antidepressant
pull up with the d-ck, i’m sprayin’ propellant
chopper go ssssss, febreeze!
shawty a thot, she get on her knees
you don’t fit the l!ck, don’t fit the description
b-tch i’m in detroit, i ball like a piston
pull up on his house, don’t need no permission
i leave ’em wrapped up, egyptian

pull up with the beam and eat ’em like skittles
i send him home, early dismissal
and i get yo’ b-tch, get played like a fiddle
that n-gga want problems he get stumped like a riddle

these n-ggas they rats, stuart little
too cool for school, i stay in detention
you say that’s yo’ b-tch, why she in my mentions
turn him to a ghost, danny fenton (ha, ha)
[bridge:]
glocky!
2dirtyy

[verse 2: lil darkie]
i’m king of this sh-t, yeah i do it with elegance
i’m the zone! i’m in my element
i’m with the spiders and all of ’em venomous
can’t give me brain if the b-tch unintelligent

hoes are r-t-rded, i guess i’ll be celibate
indian n-gga, i’m up on a elephant
why you be rapping if you so irrelevant?
wait till your genitals go through development

i hit his skeleton, turn it to gelatin
make his spirit fly up high like a pelican
f-ck a human being amount of melanin
doesn’t make a n-gga more-so malevolent

you know i tell ’em it, animal delegate!
stealing and burning and k!ll for the h-ll of it!
all of these rappers is funny, it evident
all of ’em f-cking withchu for the benefit

do i be f-cking with them, it’s a negative!
n-ggas be actin’ complacent on sedatives!
all of yo’ music is getting repetitive
like how i rap on this track but it’s better if

i just get credited, i ain’t invented it!
i just be gassing you all off adrenaline!
i’m so competitive!
everyone got they opinion, but all of it relative

i’m in the cut my n-ggas, bacteria!
always be honest with n-ggas that near to ya’!
n-ggas fall off always acting superior!
i’m in the gut of this sl-t, her interior!

wanna join us, you don’t meet the criteria
i got the rocket that popping in syria
i be so cold to these n-gga, siberia!
if i’m on the track, get up, n-gga i carry ya!

pull out yo’ spine, make a n-gga invertebrate!
i’m in the city, it got a high murder rate!
p-ssy ass n-ggas be talking, they sure to hate!
should i abort this lil n-gga, that’s her debate!

uhhh
pull up i dump out a, “wait, running man running man”!
someone better get a weight, put a gram on a pan!
b-tch you on the front of gate, jump it then, jump it then!
f-ck it get a cutter mate, gta on demand

vroom, vroom!
might hotwire the whip and i zoom, zoom!
these n-ggas be sh-ttin’ like boom, boom!
i’m winnin’ i’m grinnin’ a loon toon!

that n-gga want smoke but ain’t put in
they b-tthole, i’m puttin’ my foot in
get out of yo’ feelings, you could win
but you way too cold to be cool then!

ahhh!
i put my d-ck in her mouth and she suck it up!
i’m on yo’ block and i’m barkin’ like “what is up”!
i will not f-ck a hoe unless her b-tt is up!
n-gga be sucking toes, man what the f-ck is up wit’ em!
my gun on my denim, i send him to heaven!
i get ’em outside of the 7-eleven!
he want it i bring ’em, a spider i sting ’em!
the poison is in ’em, i’m done on the rhythm!
yeahhahahaha!

- lazy3x

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