lirik lagu lazer dim 700 - lunatiks
[intro]
shout~out stendo, n~gga
f~ck goin’ on?
[verse]
clap his face up, he get put in a blender
‘za, havin’ pints that i can’t even think of
twin put the strap on you, we take yo’ bank card
why the h~ll you send me dumb messages?
b~tch sent me thirty messages, sh~t ridiculous
pull up to the shed, my partner give me bl!cky
two guns, trappin’, it get really risky
fingers stuck to the pack, it get sticky
it get wicked ’bout the racks, i be stingy
finna cut my f~ckin’ line off
sixty~round drum, bring that b~tch out
shut the trap down, we havin’ gunfire
gunshots, sh~t blow my high
geeked up off the ‘za, walkin’ ’round with fire
boardеd up, bando boarded up
we in the hotbox with a four~door clutchin’
this b~tch quakin’, i’m not havin’ no discussion
it gеt violent, it’s violence in this sh~t
hot guns, i need a hand mitten
sneak inside it ’cause i’m banned from this b~tch
put some poison in yo’ blunt, now he lit
ain’t no quick revive, ain’t no med kit
sticked up on the freeway with this bl!ck
i swear to god, these n~ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh~t
put the beam on the fn and i just wig
my lil’ partner made a play, i assisted
jumped off the porch, knew i was gon’ get rich
opps under my shoe, they get smushed
kick the f~ckin’ door, make you hush
popped like a pimple, these n~ggas p~ss’
find out why the f~ck you mad as f~ck
i gets it ’cause i f~ckin’ deadlift
shoot you, seen your ass f~ckin’ pass death
dripped the f~ck out, can’t tell me nothin’
big clothes not drip, what the f~ck?
switch your drip when they switch the trends up
b~tch get some sirup, she built bad as f~ck
fill my cup with this detergent, i go up
we gon’ nerf a f~ckin’ opp, wet ’em up
geeked up off this f~ckin’ sh~t, i can’t sleep
better hide your f~ckin’ pill, you’re r.i.p
made a opp strike a pose, they gon’ freeze
n~gga’ gun gettin’ old, it gon’ mold
twelve hoes, told ’em, “go and free the bro”
bounce out the f~ckin’ hotbox, have my dueller
banana clip on the stick look like a ruler
we pop sh~t, you walk through the hood and we do you
get stabbed down with big balencis, you get stepped on
pop out, i sag amiris, got no belt on
tecs look like a [?], got no shirt on
i don’t get searched no more by twelve, i don’t get caught
you see h~lla rubber bands in my vault
f~ck n~gga ain’t gotta bump my sh~t, turn it off
these f~ck n~ggas bite, i can’t post at all
f~ck n~ggas watchin’ on they f~ckin’ burner
n~gga get popped, won’t send a warnin’
why should i be cappin’? i just keep sh~t one hunnid
geeked up off drugs, i walk ’round like a zombie
i ain’t clutch this b~tch for nothin’, know i’ma spin it
these f~ck n~ggas not with it for real
[outro]
yah
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