CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Lazy Flow
My green and bread in the toaster
I heat it up, desert, so dry
Them high school kids would call me anorexic toothpick
'Til I went and got some clout
They call me... anorexic toothpick
Still, ain't sh*t change but change ain't bank
They come with comas now
Income going stupid like my tweets and I ain't calming down
n***as who never see me in person can't stand the sight of me
I've been eatin' pu**y and beats if you needed the dieting
I speak proper, no mumbler blah blah
You can't tell me nada
You can suck a lot of d**ks 'til they bust like granada
Sleaziest sh*t, feces, you cheesy, a damn amateur
You easily got the game on lock, then I am a janitor (It's Dax!)
Keys to the building of rap me and I'm wielding a strap
I see then I peel any cat pu**y better run when I hatch
Turn left, I'm hunting like a canine
Perplexed, they like: ''Damn, he kinda good'', ain't I
Ain't I n***a, you AI n***a, and I am triggered
My bad, you just a fat ass n***a
With my movement, something like a Rubix
How I calculated the movie doubts and proved amounts above
They favorite haters lookin' stoopid now
Maneuver then move smooth over the loopy routes
While disapproving clout from n***as who got the luscious amount
I'm coasting over this, relate to coasters holding sh*t
I hid the juice these n***as hit thirsty and feedin' for a sip
Delicious, equaling me is fictitious
On a bad day, your wishes for battle will sentence you going out the sad way
I'm far from a black advocate rapper you can combat against
I paddle the whack ass of asses attached to these average kids
Imagine this, my mental only madness if you ask
And see, I'd rather be happy, but Joker lies in my anatomy
Question of the day is: ''Are you good bro, what is happening''
It's easy to persuade, I say okay when I am actually...
I heat it up, desert, so dry
Them high school kids would call me anorexic toothpick
'Til I went and got some clout
They call me... anorexic toothpick
Still, ain't sh*t change but change ain't bank
They come with comas now
Income going stupid like my tweets and I ain't calming down
n***as who never see me in person can't stand the sight of me
I've been eatin' pu**y and beats if you needed the dieting
I speak proper, no mumbler blah blah
You can't tell me nada
You can suck a lot of d**ks 'til they bust like granada
Sleaziest sh*t, feces, you cheesy, a damn amateur
You easily got the game on lock, then I am a janitor (It's Dax!)
Keys to the building of rap me and I'm wielding a strap
I see then I peel any cat pu**y better run when I hatch
Turn left, I'm hunting like a canine
Perplexed, they like: ''Damn, he kinda good'', ain't I
Ain't I n***a, you AI n***a, and I am triggered
My bad, you just a fat ass n***a
With my movement, something like a Rubix
How I calculated the movie doubts and proved amounts above
They favorite haters lookin' stoopid now
Maneuver then move smooth over the loopy routes
While disapproving clout from n***as who got the luscious amount
I'm coasting over this, relate to coasters holding sh*t
I hid the juice these n***as hit thirsty and feedin' for a sip
Delicious, equaling me is fictitious
On a bad day, your wishes for battle will sentence you going out the sad way
I'm far from a black advocate rapper you can combat against
I paddle the whack ass of asses attached to these average kids
Imagine this, my mental only madness if you ask
And see, I'd rather be happy, but Joker lies in my anatomy
Question of the day is: ''Are you good bro, what is happening''
It's easy to persuade, I say okay when I am actually...
