Lazy

(If Sin made it, it's solid, boy) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I Was broke, if they hit me I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be jackin' my shit (Look) , if they drop it Niggas gettin' clapped (Grrah, grrah, grrah) I catch a opp, he get worked (He get worked, huh?) Leave his bro on a shirt (On a shirt) Wanna scrape then you know that we skrrt (Skrrt) I know that he hurt (I know that he hurt) Word to my brother, he shot (He shot) You gon' die if you dissin' the block (Don't, what?) It's a shootout, I ain't comin' to box (Huh? What?) You gon' die if you claimin' the opps I'm active (I'm active) Round of applause, I clapped 'em (What?) Backdoor Gang, have a lil' ho wrap 'em (Uh, huh) chew 'em like gum (yeah) , by the way we wrapped 'em (Why?) Ain't no gettin' up (Why?) , foenem gon' trap 'em (Why?) High-speed get away, he dust (He dust) I was 15 with a switch on a bus (On a bus) I don't shoot slow, everything in a rush And if I get caught, I ain't shit, hush (Ah) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I Was broke, if they hit me I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be Jackin' my, if they drop it Niggas gettin' clapped (Bitch, it's Tayo, grrah, grrah, grrah Grrah) Got the rich Plain Jane, need a Patek (Plain Jane) I ain't worried 'bout 12, nigga I ain't gon' panic (I ain't worried) If I got a stash, put the work in the attic Niggas really hoes They ain't livin' what they rappin' (Straight hoes) Say, "Show 'em you next, " I will, say less Twelve hunnid for the sauce Just walked out of Saks (That sauce) I'll spend a rack just to get it right back And I'm always on the move Never knowin' where I'm at (I'm gone) You already know I'ma keep me check (Keep a check) Keep me some shit that'll eat through a vest (Through a vest) nigga still ain't dead Put the beam to his chest (To his chest) If he try to move, one clean to the neck (Baow baow) If you wanna be around, suck dick while I rap (While I rap) Shoulda been graduated for the head, no cap (No cap) And boy, I'm from the real Chiraq, like Pap (Chiraq) cuh was chillin' with his bitch Now his brains in a lounge (On bang) Own a 762 or a 556 Fo Nick with a drum or a Glock with switch (Shoutout Nuk) I'ma just shoot 'til I hear that bitch click I'm in New York, droppin' Gz with the Crips (Sha EK) like, what? Get busy (Get busy) Peanut Butter 19x with a 50 (Grrah-grrah) I keep a chop with some big-ass titties (Big-ass titties) play with one of mine I ain't showin' no pity (Grrah-grrah-grrah) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I Was broke, if they hit me I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be Jackin' my shit, if they drop it Niggas gettin' clapped Fuck all my opps, they dyin' Them niggas broke (What?) , that's why they never get back Too many shots in this chop That I got right now I'll be dumb if that lil' nigga lack (Don't run) We pull up, shoot up the function (Grrah) We even had them bitches runnin' track I bought a Cartier watch and house Now I'm tryna get me a plaque (Ah) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I Was broke, if they hit me I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be Jackin' my shit, if they drop it Niggas gettin' clapped I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy All them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I Was broke, if they hit me I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Throw up the O, I be jackin' My shit, if they drop it Niggas gettin' clapped