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limitless - lazer dim 700 lyrics

[intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, sh*t
mp5, mp5

[verse 1]
soon as you get on the motherf*ckin’ drugs, you turnt’ up
golf course hole in one, pop yo noggin’
best dressed award go to lil lazer, i ain’t even got no stylist
you gotta put me in the category with the greats
matter of fact, don’t even compare me, [?]
at the top of the food chain, looked down on opps
too turnt’ up, we on young n*gga sh*t
you cuffin these hoes, then i pile a b*tch’s hips
i promise to god, i get off wit’ these bl!cks
i don’t want to talk ’bout f*ck i ain’t did
n*gga take drugs, they get in the studio weird
lil ass boot, cuz yo’ boot ain’t that big
balenciaga jacket, got rips in my jacket
spent 3 racks like i jus’ came from saxfield
find a new gun in the streets, i hit a backflip
who the f*ck push up? aim with a turk

[verse 2]
i get my gun and uzi goin’ berserk
they find you scrambled in the woods, that’s bizarre
if i keep rappin’, ‘imma fly private
get stepped on, don’t leave footprints see yo’ head
and you know this sh*t not prescribed, we take yo’ meds
i run into yo hoe, i break the bed
get you like tooked’, you ain’t taking sh*t
old school fine sh*t, say i got a baby face
switching up my timezone, i can’t get to sleep
and i get high, i be up where the ceiling be
you f*ck n*ggas trying, are you kidding me?
soon as a n*gga get smoked, a gang n*gga dropped in
now the boy laying on the ground cuz’ he see red
put a racks on my f*ckin’ pocket, got a lot of it
and i been smoking before i can even buy a wood
cracked the window, break the lock with a lockpick
she don’t even believe what i say, she on top sit
each of that blow hit lil gun, he on f*ck sh*t
3 different stains on my motherf*ckin’ backwood
i know that boy from suburbs, he act hood
told the tap man “pull up,” cuz he tap beats
in the trench, lil lazer got pint on me
you ain’t ‘screet, that jus’ what you wanna be
cheatcode for ammo, i got infinity
feeling like rambo, this drip burnt up
soon as i popped out, i’m trippin’
you shoot this sh*t, i’m drippin’
better not stop yo’ whip, get flipped
i think i need to pour up more drank
[outro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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