CHOK3 II Lyrics – Lazy3x
Singer: Lazy3x
Title: CHOK3 II
And I smoke so much gettin contact high
Lil shawty want love no I’m not that guy 2DIRTYY
Lil n#gg# want beef take his #ss five guys
Like bih I got heat pull up five nights
And I shoot low cause he five nine
Pull up five nine
Shot em five times
That n#gg# was p#ss# I shot em nine times
No I’m not a rookie
And I’m doin shows and get paid for my time
I don’t steal from the store I get paid for my rhymes
I pull up to school and shoot with my pipe
I’m takin yours you ain’t takin mine
Pull up to your door like gimme that ice
And I hang around bloods so I pull up my slime
And I’m fly as a plane when I hop out the whip
And you don’t got no bih when I pull up I whip
And I pull up I spray when I shoot out the hip
Like no we can’t date ain’t lovin no bih
And I the face I ain’t f#ckin no bih
And I pull up and rip hit a foreign my whip
And shawty janky she got a fatty
Can’t f#ck with the janks n#gg#s be ratin
If he want the then send me the addy
I pull up and spray when I hop out the caddy
But I’m with yo b#tch and she callin me daddy
And I walk in that bih and I walkin out laughin
The stick I feel like Mick Jagger
And I’m makin call me Lazy Mcfatter
And I’m throwin bullets like we playin Madden
I guess imma pull up like no I’m not cappin
I got clips like the movies cause I’m with the action
And I clip with the tooly he talkin reactor
I give her a percy she hit a bathroom
Shawty she she is dramatic
On the highway I’m swervin you know that I’m dashin
And I’m ballin like and I’m shootin up
And I walk in the f#ck sh#t I’m smokin
When you know I got guap I got pounds in the
Pull up with a Glock that n#gg# got shot cause he don’t want no static
And I walk in that bih and I’m grabbin my ratchet
And she know I got grills lil shawty she fannin
And he all on my dick so that make him a faggot
Bow bow
That n#gg# spazzin
He the rich my diamonds the freezer
Better come get yo b#tch cause yo b#tch is an eater
No I’m not spendin sh#t only did what I feed her
I’m whippin a pop hah yurica
If you don’t got no guap then don’t ask for a feature
She givin me top cause she likin my features
Then I’m slidin the Glock b#tch I’m lookin for creepers
Jeepers
I put a hole in his peepers
Creep in the night b#tch I’m kickin his door
And I pull up with pipe b#tch I’m takin his dough
Get lit like a light like gimme whatchu owe
And I’m whippin a white b#tch I’m whippin the O
That n#gg# he Spongebob full of holes
I got the AR in the
Feelin like
He said he got pounds well b#tch I need all of those
The hollow tip knock him down like a domino
And the bullets they sit him down if he get up
Pipers they strong as f#ck doin sit ups
And I f#ck around wet him up he won’t sit up
.38 on me so much set ups
Goin up like a I shoot the Baretta
And I pull up with pole and that boy propellin
And I’m takin his dope b#tch I’m takin his
And n#gg# he go to the bank he get his bread up
Yo b#tch in the low so boy keep yo head up
With a 23 Tesla
Like b#tch in the 23 shots
At his pole I wet up his block b#tch I’m makin him
He run to the and I’m shootin this pole
And if that n#gg# talk I’m makin him choke
Hi hi hi
Pull up with the heat his face got fried
AR-15 with a scope hot guy 2DIRTYY
I got 3 and my life is divine
He said he gone kill me I told him on sight
And I’m in new whip in the back with 2 pipes
Choppas start swingin like
Slide down with the gang
She wanted a perc but I ran out again
No I’m not ok
He wanted the but I’m f#ckin today
Lemme tell you a story
We in the mall
Shoot with a gucci I told her piss off
A n#gg# want shoot me I told him let’s box
Lil n#gg# a puss man the safety is off
This performin I’m payin me dog
The way that I’m scorin I shoot with the Glock
And I don’t I shoot at yo pops
I take a Xan my told me to stop
He catch one in the back cause he talk to the opps
I send his #ss down if he stealin from me
I got the shotty he to me
And I got the shotty gone shoot for the free
I used to get bullied in middle school G
The hood you ain’t been at
Hop in this b#tch like some muhf#ckin ware
We never did care
Shot yo bro down cause he shootin up in here
Get on my nerves b#tch get the f#ck out
And you get some while I’m dickin her down
Feel like I’m Tojo I’m gunnin him down
I’m 10 feet went to his crib
288 with the Glock in his rib
Uh uh
We cut the lil boy at the red light
Catch his #ss lackin and take out his tail lights
Uh and I eat you b#tch like some
Gun that boy down he
Uh I’m in the streets like a stop sign
That n#gg# stupid he dyin on no time
Uh my life like a movie on thick cut
You want a feature you gone pay through the Venmo
I said “b#tch no”
Uh got yo mind the relay
b#tch we be watchin this b#tch I say replay
Sensei
Pull up to his baseball game shoot first place
She gone have sex with me f#ck on the first date
Uh
Uh latina b#tch f#ck call me papi
Heard you want static I shock him
Bullets in the row like is a column
Uh he was talkin to much so I popped him
Life is a matrix so I
Huh uh uh uh
He said I’m a b#tch I pulled up to his door
I beat his #ss then I say “hit record”
But if he want to then we could do more
These shotgun shells gone settle the score
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