lirik lagu lazer dim 700 - know freestyle
[intro]
real trap sh~t
f~ck, f~ck, f~ck
uh~uh
[verse]
sippin’ on drank got me wobblin’, yeah
catch a big brain, she got a bobblehead
middle of the hood, takin’ f~ckin’ meds
i wake up with these straps in my f~ckin’ bed
run a n~gga down for his sh~t, he gotta run away
p~ssy n~ggas fishy f~ckin’ greedy, he a f~ckin’ fake
make it rain in that f~ckin’ b~tch, gotta break the bank
shoot a n~gga if he tryna take, what the f~ck he think?
turn a n~gga brain to lasagna, bust his f~ckin’ brain
p~ssy n~gga lookin’ for lil’ lazer with the f~ckin’ gang
or probably f~ckin’ on your b~tch (your b~tch)
or probably countin’ this sh~t (sh~t)
and i still trap that b~tch out on a rainy day
this the drank in my f~ckin’ stomach, i ain’t gainin’ weight
parched~ass blunt, what the f~ck? throw the blunt away
what the f~ck you think i’m finna pay for a pint of drank?
catch you with autumn, we slime out your whole gang
i don’t supposed to be drivin’, i’m still on the freeway
pull up surprisin’ just like it’s your b~day
need to free lil’ bruh, then we pop sh~t on three~way
n~ggas sendin’ smoke up and they duckin’ and sh~t
they done let the gang in, we got sticks in that b~tch
all on drugs, i’m on all this sh~t (all of these drugs)
n~ggas be hoes, these n~ggas ain’t on sh~t (n~ggas be hoes)
too many hoes, these b~tches get flipped
pull up and f~ck on your b~tch, then i dip, yeah
we pull up and air the block out, yeah
we pull up and air your sh~t out
dripped the f~ck out, can’t pr~nounce what i wear
two different za, blow this sh~t in the air
yeah, two different hoes, that’s a pair
yeah, i’m poppin’ out, got awareness
ballin’, fire hot like a furnace, yeah
keep the b~tch goin’, it be runnin’, yeah
50~round in my backpack, yeah
n~ggas can’t come to my block, no
any little ho gotta f~ck, lil’ bro
on the stage, hand me that mic, my trophy
n~gga pull up, tryna spike my motion
finesse god, i been workin’ my other one
breakin’ in, i been with my lil’ brother
perc’ 10, they gon’ ask you want one
geek fiends on my block, they just get high
n~gga might try to rob my plug, i gotta walk ’em out
whole gang on these motherf~ckin’ drugs
dripped the f~ck like i just walked through a puddle
shoot through that crowd, better get out that huddle
b~tches gon’ f~ck ’cause my neck full of water
air your sh~t out, we pull up with these cutters, yeah, yeah
i’m smokin’ on motherf~ckin’ za, yeah
i’m smokin’ that motherf~ckin’ za
man, this stuff lit, i can’t give up that drop
five percent tint, f~ck that ho at a park
straight to the trench, i get back to that block
beat down her block, my speakers gon’ knock
f~ck, f~ck
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