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lirik lagu lazer dim 700 - 0436

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[intro]
grr, grr, grr
watch out, watch out
man, they, they got me f~cked up if they think i’m—

[verse]
they got me f~cked up, they think i’m spendin’ my money
come through this b~tch with a hundred, i’m dunkin’
she pulled up with her ass out lookin’ scrumptious (scrumptious)
n~gga better not tell me no smoke, we gon’ punish him (punish him)
thirty~round hang out my pants, sh~t, f~ck it
f~ck is that sound? mm, what the f~ck is they shootin’?
everybody stand down, watch how we come through
i ain’t spent sh~t with the racks i just thumbed through
arp come with the gen’, this b~tch dumb new (grr, grr, grr)
n~gga slang white, take it down, what you gon’ do?
been f~cked that b~tch, i don’t even text her, she old nеws
hundun without the blue strip, thesе old blues
could throw away rusty, this a old~ass tool
12 tried boxin’ us in, we got loose (we got boxed in)
i don’t trust sh~t, i grab the fire then brush my tooth
told a ho stand down, she think we locked in (she think she really stickin’ ’round)
you ain’t experienced, get that fire out your hand (you ain’t experienced)
push up anywhere, i pop sh~t with the clan (pop sh~t anywhere)
she think she safe, better not bring me her friend (godd~mn)
he really spooked, he think some bag on him
we ain’t spooked, i bet we get out any jam (get out a any jam)
any day, n~gga might pull out his scram (pull out his scram)
n~ggas hear shots, they ready to spread
sent all the paper, he forgot what he said
step on you, i will put racks on your head (i will put racks)
this ain’t no squirt, i think this b~tch peed in my bed
what you think? i’m finna feed you the leg
you better not go with your move, what you thinkin’?
need some new tires on my whip, it be swingin’
n~gga better have them fires, this sh~t get dangerous
i ain’t even think i was spinnin’ that much (spinnin’ this f~ckin’ much)
i ain’t even watch what i f~ckin’ spun (f~ckin’ spun)
it smell like ‘za, but it’s a brand~new fit (brand~new fit)
you better not push up trippin’ and sh~t (trippin’ and sh~t)
we gon’ push up, bring sticks in this b~tch (sticks in this b~tch)
i gotta put on a shiesty whenever i pop out
i think i’m too popular, watchin’ your house, binoculars
lil’ twin ’bout to attack you, i can’t even stop him
i’m doin’ one~eighty on the highway, it makin’ me happy
we know he ordered zips, we takin’ his package
my lil’ twin done got sh~t, he makin’ it happen (makin’ it happen)
tell the opps this sh~t ain’t safe, they panickin’
ain’t did a show in a minute, i come back wiggin’
spendin’ racks on drip in three different cities
f~ckin’ hoes, i got some children that’s indian
you shouldn’t have sent the drop, now they done spinned ’em
n~gga gotta spin now, f~ck what you been through
make this b~tch get on her knees, she hindu
f~ck is you doin’? what is you doin’? you sendin’ out shots (sendin’ out shots)
b~tch tryna sit ’round, f~ck is we doin’ when you come to my house?
me and twin locked in, stuck like a thumbtack
you better not push up tryna get your gun back
you better not push up tryna get your sh~t
buddy put liquor in his lean, why the f~ck would he mix that?
tryna find a easy~ass ho, where the grits at?
lil’ twin hit a l!ck on my twin, he might go back
you’d be a l!ck in my hood, hope you know that
better not come through this b~tch, make your ass fall flat
shoot up your job and now you can’t get your dough back
hit at his head, now that boy can’t get his ‘fro back
n~gga ain’t havin’ motion, he postin’ his throwbacks
lil’ buddy don’t gotta get the word, just know that
[outro]
grr, grr, grr, grr


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