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lasik - woah. (feat. treacherous) lyrics
verse 1: lasik
got my strap back with backpack, with snapback, i don’t really f-ck with no b-tches on snapchat, if you text i ain’t gon’ snap back, i don’t do this sh-t just to get laughed, but what you laughing for cause i got a fat stack, so pack your sh-t if you saying my sh-ts whack, i don’t need you motherf-ckers talking back, imma slap the sh-t out yo -ss, wtf gang hashtag, we back now and we gonna stop, me and treach gonna do this till we drop, that gucci b-tch we gonna cop, your new sh-t a flop, but ours it’s gonna pop to the top, yo b-tch so wet you best get a mop, i ain’t tryna be blunt bout i’m what making cause i really don’t make any money , but in a year we’ll see what sh-ts funny, i don’t think you motherf-ckers is ready, you b-tches just trendy, looking at my belt yeah that sh-ts fendi, yeah i got plenty, but i always want more, and when i do i always seem to score, so open the door, cause we arrived at the top, and once we get there we never gonna drop, n0body gonna stop us now, b-tch you see me you better bow, how the f-ck you gonna be talking sh-t when you’re never gonna be anything, i’m everything you can want and more, this sh-t shaken me to my very core, because your being so petty, so ignorant, now a days b-tches be treating me so different, but nah f-ck that i’m brilliant, wrote this sh-t in like 5 minutes b-tch, i’m really getting it, 20/20 vision i got you listening, and now my neck be glistening, i don’t your f-cking snitching and, imma leave this sh-t here and from this the m’s we hitting them
verse 2: treacherous
goin’ crazy on this beat, f-ck around and have a baby on this beat, go ahead and try to tame me on this beat, f-ck around and catch flames on this beat, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, try me and get dead homie, f-ck around and put your -ss to bed homie, you ain’t tryna get filled with led homie, take off like a f-cking jet homie, f-ck around and get a tech on me, and your b-tch giving me neck homie, waitin’ in line like who’s next homie, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, jumping in on this beat and sh-t, got your b-tch rubbing my feet and sh-t, and you know treach still teaching sh-t, top of the list is where we’ll be seeing this, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, i don’t even have to go off, i ain’t really a show off, these fake n-gga’s i just blow off, my boy so icy he makes snow fall, woah, woah ,woah, woah, woah, woah
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