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lazer dim 700 - wildlife lyrics
[intro]
(yung stunn, you crazy)
f_ck, f_ck
[verse 1]
n_gga, you a b_tch, i see straight through it, all that cap ass sh_t
they let me in the door, you know i gotta pop sh_t
my bl!ck from over there, you know i got a chopstick
[?]
checkin’ me out, see my drip, see my style
start hangin’ [?] wild
zaza blunts, i don’t smoke no black & mild
[?] my bl!ck, he don’t get to say “ow!”
lil buddy wiggin’, we [?] like “bow, bow, bow, bow, bow”
this sh_t in my bl!ck got me ridin’ around, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round
n_gga put the fye [?] the ground
first we get in yo’ window, we silent, we searchin’ around
pass out my drip, get my merch off the ground
i really be t__thin’, i’m lurkin’ around
take a n_gga pills and told him i found ’em
ask lil buddy: “this sh_t real?”
he ridin’ wit’ me when we in the field
i got mad as f_ck, my lean is spilled
my buddy like “whеre you at?”, he wanna k!ll
i been smokin’, i ain’t evеn had a meal
he scared to get in the v with us he know sh_t get real
he like: “where y’all going?”
n_ggas be hoes, i’m already knowin’
plenty racks on me right now, i’m ridin’ right now wit’ chopsticks
can’t hold it back, i just let that boy have it
when i pop out, my fit, it look swaggy
i got the bl!ck in my coat, in my jacket
took that boy pack ’cause that lil boy was taxin’
take that boy down if his vvs look nasty
you know what it was when you ran into the fastest
if it ain’t bands, you know i ain’t crashing
[verse 2]
f_ck
n_gga don’t know ’bout having bl!cks inside the trailer park
i catch a opp in the dark
you turned to a l!ck ’cause you brought me yo’ racks out
i just wanna do it to see if you hear what you rap ’bout
[?] everybody got [?] down
zaza smoke session, lil buddy tapped down
look what you made me do
n_gga think he the only one that can f_ckin’ shoot
when i walk down in yo’ hood you f_ckin’ if you think i gotta tap in wit’ you
if you don’t believe what i’m sayin’ just tell [?] smoke, i’ll show you a [?] to do
[?] fye in my pants, 12 on my ass, i’m tryna be faster than you
this that real gas bag, lil gang, i’m [?] for that
brought down everybody, had them froze up
mannequin challenge
n_ggas hear shots in the hood, they know it’s us
glizzy do damage
n_gga tryna bite my drip, tryna steal my drip
f_ck
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