Lazy people do a little work and think they should be winning
But winners work as hard as possible and still worry if they're being lazy
I'm broke, Cam I'm broke
And you got the power to change that shit, man
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
I chase the paper, chase me back
Addicted to bills like I'm smoking on crack
Wake up early in the morning, I gotta count these f*cking racks
Get to it, I'm rapping in trappin', gotta make sure this paper keep stacking
I bought me a car with a trunk in the front, that's straight off the backend
If a nigga wanna play, he get smacked with a backhand
I'm f*cking this bitch outside of Zero Degrees
I'm cold like Quinn, make her get on the knees
Told her to blow me, I ain't talking no breeze
I ball like Kobe bout the check, I'ma elite,
I be hooping for a Hunter
Might spin, slide back, gotta ride with the gunna's
Lil' boy he a bitch, on Forest Gump
Oh shit, he's a runner
I'm walking him down, put the tool to his back, put five in his face
Gotta empty the clip, you gone lay where you play
I don't really give a f*ck, might smoke a nigga broad day
He was acting tough broadway,
Gotta shoot the stick 2K
You wasn't never gangsta, nigga just put on an act, I ain't talking role play
All this fake ass gangsta shit that you doing on the internet, bro
I don't know where that shit came from
You're not like that, bro
You went live and said you pop niggas
You don't pop niggas
You went live and said you whoop niggas
You don't whoop niggas
You went live and said niggas know how you get down
Nobody know how you get down
What the f*ck is you talking about
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
Ass too fat, can't fit around the corner
If a nigga didn't rap, I still put it on her
Gotta beat up her back, now she call me a donor
Got the Glock in my pants, but she think it's a boner
12's hittin', got the bass in the trunk
Put a flame on the wood, now I'm smoking a skunk
Pull a chain in my hood, gon' cut off your thumb
I be ridin' with cannons, I'm the first in line with the drum
I'm a type of nigga, gon' bath with the gun
If I ain't making no pape then I ain't having no fun,
So nigga I stay with the funds
Sawed off, put a hole in your lungs
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
LuhCamoo - Never Lazy (Live) Lyrics
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Lazy people do a little work and think they should be winning
But winners work as hard as possible and still worry if they're being lazy
I'm broke, Cam I'm broke
And you got the power to change that shit, man
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
I chase the paper, chase me back
Addicted to bills like I'm smoking on crack
Wake up early in the morning, I gotta count these f*cking racks
Get to it, I'm rapping in trappin', gotta make sure this paper keep stacking
I bought me a car with a trunk in the front, that's straight off the backend
If a nigga wanna play, he get smacked with a backhand
I'm f*cking this bitch outside of Zero Degrees
I'm cold like Quinn, make her get on the knees
Told her to blow me, I ain't talking no breeze
I ball like Kobe bout the check, I'ma elite,
I be hooping for a Hunter
Might spin, slide back, gotta ride with the gunna's
Lil' boy he a bitch, on Forest Gump
Oh shit, he's a runner
I'm walking him down, put the tool to his back, put five in his face
Gotta empty the clip, you gone lay where you play
I don't really give a f*ck, might smoke a nigga broad day
He was acting tough broadway,
Gotta shoot the stick 2K
You wasn't never gangsta, nigga just put on an act, I ain't talking role play
All this fake ass gangsta shit that you doing on the internet, bro
I don't know where that shit came from
You're not like that, bro
You went live and said you pop niggas
You don't pop niggas
You went live and said you whoop niggas
You don't whoop niggas
You went live and said niggas know how you get down
Nobody know how you get down
What the f*ck is you talking about
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
Ass too fat, can't fit around the corner
If a nigga didn't rap, I still put it on her
Gotta beat up her back, now she call me a donor
Got the Glock in my pants, but she think it's a boner
12's hittin', got the bass in the trunk
Put a flame on the wood, now I'm smoking a skunk
Pull a chain in my hood, gon' cut off your thumb
I be ridin' with cannons, I'm the first in line with the drum
I'm a type of nigga, gon' bath with the gun
If I ain't making no pape then I ain't having no fun,
So nigga I stay with the funds
Sawed off, put a hole in your lungs
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
But winners work as hard as possible and still worry if they're being lazy
I'm broke, Cam I'm broke
And you got the power to change that shit, man
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
I chase the paper, chase me back
Addicted to bills like I'm smoking on crack
Wake up early in the morning, I gotta count these f*cking racks
Get to it, I'm rapping in trappin', gotta make sure this paper keep stacking
I bought me a car with a trunk in the front, that's straight off the backend
If a nigga wanna play, he get smacked with a backhand
I'm f*cking this bitch outside of Zero Degrees
I'm cold like Quinn, make her get on the knees
Told her to blow me, I ain't talking no breeze
I ball like Kobe bout the check, I'ma elite,
I be hooping for a Hunter
Might spin, slide back, gotta ride with the gunna's
Lil' boy he a bitch, on Forest Gump
Oh shit, he's a runner
I'm walking him down, put the tool to his back, put five in his face
Gotta empty the clip, you gone lay where you play
I don't really give a f*ck, might smoke a nigga broad day
He was acting tough broadway,
Gotta shoot the stick 2K
You wasn't never gangsta, nigga just put on an act, I ain't talking role play
All this fake ass gangsta shit that you doing on the internet, bro
I don't know where that shit came from
You're not like that, bro
You went live and said you pop niggas
You don't pop niggas
You went live and said you whoop niggas
You don't whoop niggas
You went live and said niggas know how you get down
Nobody know how you get down
What the f*ck is you talking about
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
Ass too fat, can't fit around the corner
If a nigga didn't rap, I still put it on her
Gotta beat up her back, now she call me a donor
Got the Glock in my pants, but she think it's a boner
12's hittin', got the bass in the trunk
Put a flame on the wood, now I'm smoking a skunk
Pull a chain in my hood, gon' cut off your thumb
I be ridin' with cannons, I'm the first in line with the drum
I'm a type of nigga, gon' bath with the gun
If I ain't making no pape then I ain't having no fun,
So nigga I stay with the funds
Sawed off, put a hole in your lungs
Pop my shit just like a hymen that shit brazy
Stay away from all these f*ck ass niggas, these niggas fugazes
He want smoke about the bitch, I bust up and that shit crazy
I'm forever putting in work cause you know I wasn't never lazy
Writer: Cameron Williams
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