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lazer dim 700 & 7fearsea - 556 كلمات أغنية

[chorus: lazer dim 700]
straps in the motherf_ckin’ shed
red beam on your skull, that’s a headshot
arp with a flashlight and a red dot
slidin’ with a big g_lock, not a prop now
taxin’ for bags of weed and sh_t
taxin’ for lines, i’m on drank in this b_tch
cross the boy out, he shouldn’t have went for that sh_t
f_ckboy don’t know the rules inside the trench
two clips hold sixty .223s
mask up, p_ssy boy not my enemy
drop the blunt, somebody f_ckin’ up my b_tch
double cup, this sh_t make my stomach twist
run up in our section, the gang gon’ pop out
trespass on the lane, boy, and get popped out
got the best aim, it look lasered up
geeked up with the gang, young n_gga posted up
straps out, rob for pounds
text my sendit if you want the ‘za
trackhawk bail off on these cops
p_ssy n_gga tеllin’, p_ssy n_gga, why you talkin’?
n_gga get popped, then wе take the mask off

[verse 1: lazer dim 700]
free my youngin, i got out that spot
bl!cks and .223s, everybody got a glock
got my arp from the back
in the front yard, finna get a trench attacked
spin up your car if that b_tch pitch black
even lil’ gang can f_ck rat hoes
[verse 2: 7fe_rs_a]
he ain’t on sh_t, he just wavin’ the pole
‘za havin’ kick, blowin’ smoke through my nose
we shootin’ clips like louieknows
after the show, finna talk to these hoes
trap havin’ b’s, a whole lot of ‘bows
i’m sippin’ green, i done caught a lil’ cold
fake_ass shooter, he end up foldin’
mp5, shoot the rapid bl!ck
trap havin’ p’s, we come through and blitz
look at my ‘fit, got me walkin’ legit
p_ssy be on that cap, f_ck n_gga, just come outside
four n_ggas hop out clappin’ bl!cks at the opps, sh_t like a round of applause
i’m the last one shootin’ my bl!ck, treat this sh_t like dame time
free aimin’ with the bl!ck, ain’t got no target, i’m just goin’ wild
layin’ on that drop, we ain’t goin’ nowhere, this sh_t might take a while
three_five for the fifty, back in school, catchin’ plays in the stalls
you know them top villains sittin’ up in that cut blacked out, ain’t makin’ sounds
bullets flyin’, bats flyin’, n_gga duckin’, he don’t know who around
only pop out himself, but when his crew get ’round, he go to warmin’ up
i gotta put some gloves on the next time, that arp got to warmin’ up
close my eyes, i’m seein’ money signs, when i wake up, i’m startin’ to chase ’em
i let ’em come around, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout it, i already know that these n_ggas hatin’

[chorus: lazer dim 700]
straps in the motherf_ckin’ shed
red beam on your skull, that’s a headshot
arp with a flashlight and a red dot
slidin’ with a big g_lock, not a prop now
taxin’ for bags of weed and sh_t
taxin’ for lines, i’m on drank in this b_tch
cross the boy out, he shouldn’t have went for that sh_t
f_ckboy don’t know the rules inside the trench
two clips hold sixty .223s
mask up, p_ssy boy not my enemy
drop the blunt, somebody f_ckin’ up my b_tch
double cup, this sh_t make my stomach twist
run up in our section, the gang gon’ pop out
trespass on the lane, boy, and get popped out
got the best aim, it look lasered up
geeked up with the gang, young n_gga posted up
straps out, rob for pounds
text my sendit if you want the ‘za
trackhawk bail off on these cops
p_ssy n_gga tellin’, p_ssy n_gga, why you talkin’?
n_gga get popped, then we take the mask off

- lazer dim 700 7fearsea

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