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Alek Beats - Lax Lyrics

[Intro]
(Vezqy)

[Chorus]
Chase a check
I was just fucked up bad, no talkin', I'm shakin' back
Fuck 'round, copped me a flight, drip ain't look right, went shoppin' at LAX
Got diamonds all 'round my neck, these hoes be throwin' me off, I'm playin' it raw
I'm havin' all this money and smokin' all this gas, ain't nobody saw (For sure)

[Verse]
Exotic
I'm leanin' off this Percocet, promise it's in my body (Za)
I might just turn up in this bitch, bootin' if a nigga try me (Come on)
Walkin' on stage ready to get it started, I don't even know nobody (What you wanna do?)
Tell Z Dog pipe it down, I don't really wanna have to hurt nobody (Pipe down)
They know I'm a gang baby, eastside cowboy, I keep a shotty (On gang)
Even though we weren't seeing eye to eyе, figured you would keep it solid (For real)
When you gеt to bringin' all that money in, they gon' say you Illuminati
That's what I noticed
Runnin' out of drank, I need some more Tris (Woah)
Shawty wanna come chill on the weekend
My head been on the deep end (The fuck?)
The way I pull up in that Maybach truck, you should've peeped it (Vroom)
Yeah, real demon
Try to shine with that bitch, she wanna be me (Bitch)
[Chorus]
Chase a check
I was just fucked up bad, no talkin', I'm shakin' back
Fuck 'round, copped me a flight, drip ain't look right, went shoppin' at LAX
Got diamonds all 'round my neck, these hoes be throwin' me off, I'm playin' it raw
I'm havin' all this money and smokin' all this gas, ain't nobody saw

[Verse 2]
Hate on me, okay
Ask for it, I say, "Okay"
Lot of money on me, okay
At the grow house in the bay
Nino hit my line, say he got high defs in the A
Young be movin' swift, he got them Percs and all through TSA
Jit ain't play it safe
Now he just a Backwood to the face
I be loaded, don't really care 'bout hoes, don't call me babe
I'm hella focused
She fucked up my trust, oh, shit
Never know who ridin' back when you take a loss, you know this (For sure)

[Chorus]
Chase a check
I was just fucked up bad, no talkin', I'm shakin' back
Fuck 'round, copped me a flight, drip ain't look right, went shoppin' at LAX
Got diamonds all 'round my neck, these hoes be throwin' me off, I'm playin' it raw
I'm havin' all this money and smokin' all this gas, ain't nobody saw
[Outro]
(You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?)