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lazer dim 700 - kikdoe كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(pick up the phone xp, quit playin’)
f_ck, f_ck, f_ck

[verse 1]
take off with ya sh_t
take off with ya sh_t, i’m so serious
i can’t f_ck that b_tch, she on her period
drop that pack off to the play, i deliver it
i got that mask on my face, you can’t see my sh_t
a scope on a motherf_ckin’ ar, i’m too legit
break in your f_ckin’ spot, run through yo fridge
comin’ in with flashlight, give me your cash
p_ssy n_gga don’t want smoke wit’ lil’ fast
different kind of f_ckin’ scopes on my class
p_ssy try my whip, his whip is trash
drinking lean for all my f_ckin’ dead twins
point that beam, put that b_tch on yo head
lil’ lazer never play ’bout no motherf_ckin’ bread
better not play with this sh_t, we might shoot off yo head
drop a duece in my drank, got my cup full of med
we gon’ pull up and see ’bout that sh_t you just said
different kinda gun, differеnt kinda gen
pull up on the block, bl!cked up with lil’ twin
got my lil’ f_ckin’ glock, this b_tch uppеrhand
p_ssy boy, you get popped for playin’ with that twin
took that boy out for his pack, thought we were locked in
i bumped down with scr_ps, i bought the props in
think bigger, need perc’, i done popped ten
i been sleepin’ for days like i popped xan
[verse 2]
get yo banana split, banana peel
get yo banana split, banana peel
shots fired out the whip, you get k!lled
7.62 big as f_ck, i’m for real
got it better, i got a thot, ho
put my racks under the pallet, on the floor
if it ’bout green salad, let me know
try to run off on ’em reaps and we chasin’ you
run to an opp in the trench, that my paper view
n_gga know you not on sh_t, why you fakin’, fool?
slime you out for your sh_t and get away from you
b_tch know she wanna f_ck, waiting on me to make the move
get out at the function with these 7.62s
all these b_tches f_ckin’ choose
lil’ lazer never follow f_ckin’ rules
whip out my spread sh_t, full of blues
sacrifice ya life, took ya f_ckin’ head off
you earned yo f_ckin’ stripes, turn to the boss
double cup got me geeky, got me lost
gloves on my hand, you won’t get fingerprint
can’t see when i clutch behind motherf_ckin’ tint
you think i won’t up? got me motherf_ckin’ bent
gon’ tell on that l!ck, he gon’ motherf_ckin’ squeal
can’t swim with no sharks ’cause yo ass got no gills
you not from the trench, yo ass born in the hills
you ain’t ready to dump fye, better get out the field
we gon’ pop at your car, we gon’ shoot off your wheels
pillow talkin’ to the b_tch, interfering
f_ck n_gga d_ckriding without insurance
[verse 3]
pull up ’bout that pape’ like big worm (pick up the phone xp, quit playin’)
you can’t get handshake, you passin’ germs
i don’t antic_p_te, i shoot my lil’ gun
who the f_ck you think you takin’ some’ from?
my b_tch wanna f_ck with me early in the morning
pull up to my show with these motherf_ckin’ guns
just dropped the pack off like i’m running errands
can’t pull on my block, know we shoot sh_t for fun
they can’t get my drop, i keep movin’ around
these racks keep on comin’ long as i go outside
in the alleyway now, shootin’ sh_t with these fyes
sticks in the g ride, my gun be my passenger
these p_ssy n_ggas get behind, it spectacular
know you can’t run from this sh_t, we come after you
bullets gon’ beat up ya body, they tackle you
lil’ lazer trench, i’m not regular rapper
n_gga get sh_t on with bl!ck, need a pamper
ain’t even give you whole clip, this a sample
telling the artist, “freestyle on my tattoo”
these p_ssy n_gga out here think they wack_proof
draw down on you for your sh_t, this a jack move
shooting every f_cking day, make the people move
not no f_ckin’ thunder, these 7.62s
on the block right now
shoot at ya f_ckin’ face if you mug
dropped a f_ckin’ eighth in a jug
you steppin’ on the drugs under the rug
gotta pull up on the plug, re_up
[outro]
f_ck, f_ck
f_ck, f_ck, f_ck

- lazer dim 700

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