goosebumps - lazer dim 700 lyrics
[verse 1]
h*lla guns in the sto’ wit’ lil’ slime
fifty’ round drum on my f*cking handcannon
rollin’ blunts up, rolled tha’ opps
these f*ck n*ggas not going to work, not shootin’ they glock
n*gga need a perc’ just to f*cking pop
dirty stolo’ whip searchin’ for these opps
what they f*ck ‘dey talking about?
get these n*gga k!lled, got this saint on me, like he did 20 fields
got these paint on me, n*ggas smoke the best
footsteps inside the trap’, we be searchin’
caught ‘dem down bad on [?]
you a f*cking l!ck in my hood, you a robber’
see a opp walkin’, that’s a easy job
pressure bus pipes, put that sh*t on god
n*gga ass some b*tch, hold tha’ smoke in
wanna’ workout, i push up 4 fields
on tha’ sixеr, i got guns out
field ass beat a man, split, so why i can’t play?
walkdown on a opp, n*gga what the f*ck you say?
n*gga with ’bout 5, trynna blow yo’ f*cking brains away
thеy let me in the trap, but myself had to make a way
i ain’t having for sh*t, why you act like ‘dat cool to do?
[verse 2]
these n*ggas shrimp, finna’ have a mukbang wit’ my hoe
cap ass sh*t, you own one thing, you think active
i see these cops in my rear*view, i got ’em
n*gga jump out, so when i spot ’em, i got ’em
scary n*gga hood, when you rob ’em, you’ll rob ’em
real world racks, pouring drank out tha’ bottle
give a f*ck where yo’ bluff at, we gon’ call it
n*gga havin’ green sh*t straight, i’m ballin’
action pack, we got action in the trenches
think a n*gga playing, whack sh*t while we drainin’
back on the block, it had been a f*ckin’ minute
n*gga ass some cop, he’s a f*cking lieutenant
12 stop the whip, they could find nothing in it
soon as i start the race, got my eyes on the finish
gunner for the pay, i just want the f*cking money
n*gga ass a junkie, anything about hunnids’
i’m in a heist, my first time on that sunny side
get the f*ck out the stolo, you ain’t sw*ng that fye
take that perc to the f*ckin’ plane, then i get lost
everything i take to the chain, i ain’t shaking sh*t off
tape on his mouth, leave him tied up in the house
n*gga wanna tell why, and i still might pop
told the 4 to get down for the drac’ or tha’ glock
[outro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
ay’ lones, i do this sh*t, y’all p*ssy ass n*ggas gon’ keep buying this sh*t
you feel me?
lazer dim checkin’ on ‘dis b*tch
y’all p*ssy ass n*ggas, on the real fast gang
real reaps
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