letra de the lazy song - sus
[sus. – chorus]
my name is sus. b-tch!
f-ck what you heard…
i ain’t no peasant in the villages
i’m sick in the burbs
i do not really f-ck with percocets
i stick to my herb
i cut a crescent in my f-cking mouth
like my knife was curved yuh
sus. b-tch!
f-ck what you heard…
i ain’t no peasant in the villages
i’m sick in the burbs
i do not really f-ck with percocets
i stick to my herb
i cut a crescent in my f-cking mouth
like my knife was curved yuh
[verse 1]
why’m i so lame though?
don’t say my name bro…
i’m ducking from photos
i only ride solo
brain running slow-mo
drip make me choke, yo!
what the f-ck am i on?
what have i done?
(…tone changes…)
f-ck i think i’m gonna p-ss out…
tryin’ to get the highest that i can…
this’ll be the xanny no doubt…
or it could’a been the diazepam…
got a bucket full of chemical blood…
spilling from the veins of my fam…
filling up another cup of mud…
if i f-cking pull through i’ll be d-mned…
(…tone changes…)
my name is sus. b-tch!
f-ck what you heard…
i ain’t no peasant in the villages
i’m fly as a bird
i only sometimes f-ck with percocets
the xans are preferred
and i be sippin on this f-cking lean
now my vision blurred yuh…
[break – sus. talking]
“now… it’s times like these where i don’t really know what to say so…”
…
“i’mma just take a sip of lean instead”
-sipping sound-
[verse 2 – sus.]
drink go down
straight to my liver
and i neck another shot
then my body start to shiver
and i’ll drown in the lean
like i’m floating in a river
and i’ll take your f-cking girl
‘cuz i ain’t a f-cking giver hoe
just give me head
pop another med
lay me down to rest
underneath a tulip bed yo!
kinda like $crim done said…
shaking ’till my urges fed
paint a mental picture in my head
(of what?)
of my stone cold body laying dead
sobriety the sh-t that i dread
(why?)
simply ‘cuz i never really cared
naaaaaah
[sus. – chorus]
my name is sus. b-tch!
f-ck what you heard…
i ain’t no peasant in the villages
i’m sick in the burbs
i do not really f-ck with percocets
i stick to my herb
i cut a crescent in my f-cking mouth
like my knife was curved yuh
sus. b-tch!
f-ck what you heard…
sus. b-tch!
f-ck what you heard…
[outro – sus. talking]
d-mn…
lean got me feeling lazy on this one…
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