Now, when I go to bed it's time to wake up Tryin' not to go to jail, tryin' not to up And even when I serve soda it be cold as fuck Chillin' in my sock, ice for ten bucks
And be in the house, all warm and shit And ya ass got the sweater the fire lit And whatever ya want, you ain't lift a finger If ya wanna a glass of water, hit the on the ringer
Got a job for you under hot ass sun Tellin' me to hurry up and get some shit done I be so tired when I spit all my slur together Got so many calluses, my hands are leather
MTV in yo big ass chair Tryin' out slang words you combin' ya hair Ya is wack, bring that box here fo-sheezy Go get some coffee, punch out ya leave
Got yo' up on the desk, noddin' off to sleep While I lift, push, pull, dig, sweat and I could work all my life and in the end still suffer the world is controlled by you lazymuthafuckas
Lazymuthafucka, a lazymuthafucka, lazymuthafucka
Now, you wash ya ass, you got a personal bather If you out of bed it's like you doin' a favor You was born into and that behavior For a midnight snack, you the bedroom catered
You never learned to drive or tie ya shoe I got my ear to the and my eye on you You got a secretary to write down your On how to make us hard and fatten up your vaults
TV say if ya poor, you be slow and shiftless But you pay 'em to say that, so we don't it different Got a cook and a girl to bring the for you hearin' this 'cause somebody pushed play for you
My head is poundin' now and my hands are To keep my eyelids open takes I dont get no rest, it's just a alive hustle you stay rich without you moving a muscle
You think of people as your tool, so when dick salute You a butler get the phone and call a prostitute And say your sex drives stronger the engine of a trucker But shell to be on top 'cause you a lazymuthafucka
Lazymuthafucka, a lazymuthafucka, lazymuthafucka
A hundred person house, there just to You know you don't give a fuck but all despise you Millions over millions makin' shit for you to But police on alert, just in case we
But gon' happen captain, hope ya know that's why I'm rappin' Want the toasters start tappin' and gases start clappin' 'Cause this system's waitin' for you to kick it in Paris Or roll through Hong Kong in a rich all
So you spend a dollar that's ten seconds of my time And ya spend a billion that's my life and that's a crime to me life is hard like a track that I'm reppin' on Callin' for the of the backs that you steppin' on
Later for the pull up ya boot strap Hard work got me to the But we can work hard to back the bread and butter all these multi-millionaires is lazymuthafuckas
Lazymuthafucka, You's a lazymuthafucka,
Lazymuthafucka, You's a lazymuthafucka,
Lazymuthafucka, You's a lazymuthafucka, ...