| Yeah, yeah
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| This shit we doing ginormous, yeah
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| My bitch, she pretty and gorgeous, yeah
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| She tryna come join the Circle, yeah
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| My buds be purple and orange, yeah
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| No, we not lazy, we working, yeah
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| Used to walk, now we in Porsches, yeah
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| I got Gelato and Sherbet, yeah
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| I ran that check up on purpose, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I got Pink Runtz and Hawaiian, yeah
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| Keep me a strap like I’m dyking, yeah
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| All of my VV’s be blinding, yeah
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| Keep me a script like a doctor, yeah
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| Sunday, I’m burnin' Peach Cobbler, yeah
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| Vegan, I ate a falafel, yeah
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| Ice on my neck and my goggles, yeah
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| I’m on this hybrid, the cross-strain
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| I just bet 50K on the Hawks game
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| I just serve 'em P’s, I do not ask names
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| My bitch bad as fuck, no, she will not change
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| I keep hundreds on me, I don’t keep change
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| Got a hundred outdoors in my domain
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| Got a two-piece, they bad, in my domain
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| I get money, lil' bae, I don’t complain
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| I got big bank, but no, I’m not Duct Tape
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| I got THC all in this cupcake
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| I get bags off, you know I had to dump weight
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| I got fam in New York somewhere upstate
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| Me and these niggas wasn’t raised the same
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| Got my own wave, I’ma change the game
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| White collar jugg, had to change it up
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| Land Rover, nigga, had to Range it up
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| When we ride by, hoes wave at us
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| Even Lil' Tom don’t play with us
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| Made a strategy and got rich as fuck
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| First I was thinkin' 'bout givin' up
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| Then I had kids, I had to run it up, yeah, yeah
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| I’m in a Maybach inside her, yeah
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| Let the strap bang like it’s Kony, yeah
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| I’ma take off like a rocket ship
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| I got that guap, I got bandanas
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| You hit my blunt with no antennas
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| I’m in the trap with some gang members
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| I split that check with them same members
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| Bullets hit you, you get dismembered
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| With this one Glock, I shoot six niggas
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| And my new whip, it cost six figures
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| Yeah, yeah
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| This shit we doing ginormous, yeah
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| My bitch, she pretty and gorgeous, yeah
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| She tryna come join the Circle, yeah
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| My buds be purple and orange, yeah
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| No, we not lazy, we working, yeah
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| Used to walk, now we in Porsches, yeah
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| I got Gelato and Sherbet, yeah
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| I ran that check up on purpose, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I got Pink Runtz and Hawaiian, yeah
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| Keep me a strap like I’m dyking, yeah
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| All of my VV’s be blinding, yeah
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| Keep me a script like a doctor, yeah
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| Sunday, I’m burnin' Peach Cobbler, yeah
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| Vegan, I ate a falafel, yeah
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| Ice on my neck and my goggles, yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Not Lazy, artist - Money Man. Album song Epidemic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп