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lazer dim 700 - maniac كلمات أغنية

[intro]
f_ck (mp5)
mp5 (brr)
mp5

[verse]
fear in the young n_gga body, he spooked
i just went shoppin’, i got money shoot (brr)
this b_tch get talkin’, they know i don’t wanna f_ck
they chat, no bap, so you know we gotta scratch it up (brr)
tw_t in my gang, but you know i got backup work
break in your house, ‘fore i leave, shoot your fish aquarium
i start to shoot, my lil’ play, he keep pushin’ up
n_gga really put this sh_t out, i don’t need a stylist
had a n_gga take it to the l!ck, we uppin’ on the driver
havin’ blue faces, n_gga, can’t fit this in they pocket (brr, brr)
n_gga talkin’ cash sh_t, she like the taste out her mouth (brr)
run into a drunk b_tch, she on her eighth round (brr)
i feel like shopliftin’ today, i’m finna steal somethin’
treat the b_tch whip like a stolo, drive the wheels off
i ain’t stand ’round, make the play, then i peel off (brr)
didn’t really crash, it breakin’ my eardrums
shoot a hundred rounds, at the end, i can’t hear nothin’
n_gga, give a f_ck what you did, you don’t fear nothin’
trouble with the packs, on the highway, got the semi_truck
know i’m finna take it when i ask him, “where you get it from?” (brr, brr)
we don’t need sh_t, after ride, we gon’ take the car (brr)
where the za? i don’t see nothin’ but roaches (brr)
on the yacht, i had the ho goin’
took off my chain, put on black, that my other skin
this ain’t that fire that you think, this that other one
back on that b_tch, i had to roll up another ‘wood
fearin’ they ’bout it, they watchin’ my brotherhood
gang got high tolerance, they lookin’ for other smoke
checkin’ his coat, his coat got secret pockets
get up out of dope, pull a arm robbery
n_ggas tellin’ jokes, p_ssy n_gga clownin’
jump off top rope like i’m jeff hardy
i can’t even go, if i come, keep my strap with me
p_ssy n_gga hackin’ my sh_t, know that boy a geek
teach a n_gga how to run from sounds from a arp
high as f_ck, now they got caught with a scale
12 jammed me, took my fire, they keep sh_lls
shoot you once, sh_t, i’ll wipe ass off for real
n_gga hatin’ in my comments, lol
trap bordered up, but you can’t tell (brr, brr)
jumped up off the porch, but the p_ssy fell
pull up, open mailbox, check your mail (brr)
trash bag over tag, can’t see sh_t (brr)
gotta leave it ‘lone, i be high as sh_t
put my f_ckin’ chains on, now i can’t see (brr, brr)
we ain’t make a fast thing, only got six (brr, brr)
n_ggas see another gunfight, got my fire
pack it, you gon’ sell under that guy
.40 cal big as f_ck, pennsylvania lightest touch
be wise ‘fore i hit, i’m eatin’ steak, so i’m gainin’ muscle
n_gga, your side slime you out, how the tables turn
every time a n_gga tryna drop, we gon’ burn it down
n_ggas slide one time, i think he understand it now
“how you knew the pack was over here?” n_gga, word of mouth (brr)
[outro]
brr, brr
ayy, watch out

- lazer dim 700

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