"Lazy" lyrics

(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 7.62 or a 5.56
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