dee billz & kyle richh - laser lyrics
[intro: dee billz]
(tray, tray, traybvndo)
forty+one shots, forty+one [?]
forty+one shots, it’s forty+one guns out
said i’m on the block with the shooters, maneuver, the ruler is hittin’ medullas, like
[chorus: dee billz]
let me get started (let me get started)
i’m not your regular artist (regular artist)
thirteen shots in the clip, harden
i’ll have your block get wet like [?] (b+tch)
(baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
i’m off a perc’ right now in the stu’ (b+tch, i’m bussin’, word to bro)
but rell b on point, he know what to do (he know what to do with that— grrah)
on my block, they call me a legend (call me a legend)
can’t hang if you don’t got a weapon (don’t got a wеapon)
clip got seven, i ball like еleven (curry, grrah, grrah, boom)
and he gettin’ tagged if bro got the laser (if bro got the beam, bro got the glock, like)
deliverin’ shots like he was a waiter (like he was a—)
[verse 1: kyle richh & dee billz]
i think i ran out of favors
in my prime like shaq on the lakers
i’m still sad, i don’t care if i’m famous
hop out all black like vader
opp thot in the function
oh, she a thot, can’t chase her (chase her)
she wanna beef with a [?] can’t save her
thootie shake it like jayda (jayda)
i’m with sheik, he not goin’ for nothin’ (nothin’)
bro, like pass it to me (word to bro)
start throwin’ casually (what the f+ck?)
like he died from a casualty (what the f+ck?)
like told bro flip that trigger
burn him, blitz that n+gga (blitz)
bro, bro tryna hit that n+gga
like lil’ bro tryna clip that n+gga (end him)
[verse 2: dee billz]
b+tch, said i’m with five [?] (word to bro)
i heard that sh+t he said in that song, we see him, we teach him a lesson (we gonna clip him)
on the guys, i’m in that field like beckham (i’m in that field)
ho+hop out the cut like, “surprise,” bro tryna send him to heaven (surprise, baow, baow, baow)
and we got shots on shots like we in a bar (shots on shots, grraow, grraow, baow)
and i know we good ’cause sheik is drivin’ the car (sheik is drivin’ the whip)
why you think it’s a knockout, dummy? i ran down with star
then he tried to creep, he thought i was sleep, but bro let it spark (baow, baow, baow)
[chorus: dee billz]
let me get started (let me get started)
i’m not your regular artist (regular artist)
thirteen shots in the clip, harden
i’ll have your block get wet like [?] (b+tch)
(baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
i’m off a perc’ right now in the stu’ (b+tch, i’m bussin’, word to bro)
but rell b on point, he know what to do (he know what to do with that— grrah)
on my block, they call me a legend (call me a legend)
can’t hang if you don’t got a weapon (don’t got a weapon)
clip got seven, i ball like eleven (curry, grrah, grrah, boom)
and he gettin’ tagged if bro got the laser (if bro got the beam, bro got the glock, like)
deliverin’ shots like he was a waiter (like he was a—)
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