LAZER DIM 700 - Postid uhp
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{Intro}
Fuck
Kade
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
(Laughter)
{Verse}
Too many ammo, I'm sliding through wiggin'
Too many ammo, I come through wiggin'
Get me some wheels just to get to my city
Dynamite come out, I shoot at your fitted
You shoot the blick ugly like you never did it
He looking serious, that boy think he furious
Search my sneaky link house, I'm curious
Told the lick to park by the hood, I'm near it
Spam my fye, better act like you don't hear it
You mad, you goin' through sum? Glock cure it
Bump my shit in the hood, they gotta' hear it
Go start the lick since you act like you don't fear it
Look at your drip in the mirror, you look weird
Wigged out in the V, I can't even steer
Gеt in yo' shit and I promise I clear it
Pour up the drank in a can likе a beer
That wasn't me on the lick, I wasn't there
That wasn't lil Lazer, he wasn't even there
Aim at yo' roof, tryna' take off your hair
Simmer down 'fore I take out yo' air
Nigga want smoke? Better work on self-care
Come with yo' twin, bet I take out a pair
Come to the store, you see smoke in the air
The trap down the road, they got work over there
There's shooters in my hood, better not lurk over there
Take off my shirt, hold my merch in the air
I relocated, used to serve over there
Up for the munyun, I wouldn't even play 'bout
Shit get serious, bring micro drac' out
Twenty degrees, I still might stake out
Stand in the back while I'm feeling the place out
Approach me wiggin', now the fuck boy lay out
Everybody got folks they don't even play 'bout
You don't even take pills, nigga get fake fried
Real trench boy, these other niggas snaked out
Thought you was the plug, what the fuck I gotta' wait 'bout
{Reveal the za late?} why the fuck he got pape out?
That ain't that (?...), that boy got fake za
That ain't that green, that boy got fake snot
{Outro}
Fuck
(Laughter)
Kade
Fuck
{Intro}
Fuck
Kade
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
(Laughter)
{Verse}
Too many ammo, I'm sliding through wiggin'
Too many ammo, I come through wiggin'
Get me some wheels just to get to my city
Dynamite come out, I shoot at your fitted
You shoot the blick ugly like you never did it
He looking serious, that boy think he furious
Search my sneaky link house, I'm curious
Told the lick to park by the hood, I'm near it
Spam my fye, better act like you don't hear it
You mad, you goin' through sum? Glock cure it
Bump my shit in the hood, they gotta' hear it
Go start the lick since you act like you don't fear it
Look at your drip in the mirror, you look weird
Wigged out in the V, I can't even steer
Gеt in yo' shit and I promise I clear it
Pour up the drank in a can likе a beer
That wasn't me on the lick, I wasn't there
That wasn't lil Lazer, he wasn't even there
Aim at yo' roof, tryna' take off your hair
Simmer down 'fore I take out yo' air
Nigga want smoke? Better work on self-care
Come with yo' twin, bet I take out a pair
Come to the store, you see smoke in the air
The trap down the road, they got work over there
There's shooters in my hood, better not lurk over there
Take off my shirt, hold my merch in the air
I relocated, used to serve over there
Up for the munyun, I wouldn't even play 'bout
Shit get serious, bring micro drac' out
Twenty degrees, I still might stake out
Stand in the back while I'm feeling the place out
Approach me wiggin', now the fuck boy lay out
Everybody got folks they don't even play 'bout
You don't even take pills, nigga get fake fried
Real trench boy, these other niggas snaked out
Thought you was the plug, what the fuck I gotta' wait 'bout
{Reveal the za late?} why the fuck he got pape out?
That ain't that (?...), that boy got fake za
That ain't that green, that boy got fake snot
{Outro}
Fuck
(Laughter)
Kade
Fuck
