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lazer dim 700 - 2 fast lyrics

[intro]
f+ck, sh+t

[verse 1]
pourin’ too much mud up like what the f+ck
poppin’ out, i’m bringin’ heat
i can’t forget to f+ckin’ steal
tryna stuff a hunnid’ dubs inside my pants
you eatin’ pills
n+ggas flexin’ that lil’ bitty guap
but ain’t gettin’ no guap
in a dead end wit’ money out
know i ran up glocks
p+ssy boy you p+ssy, know it’s me
know i let off shots
got a sticky wit’ a donut 50
take you out yo’ misery
p+ssy boy know they ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ me
ar do the k!llings
i got thousands, i got thousands b+tch
havin’ h+lla pape’
i just walked down wit’ some dirty sh+t
this a dirty drac
switch the clip, switch the f+ckin’ mag
polyester tag
n+ggas know 7000 do no flag
walk down super fast
lil’ bro wanna be 7000
he wanna get in fast
they won’t drop they f+ckin’ nuts today
they know they won’t blast
where the money? where the f+ckin’ plays?
lil’ bruh, where the cash?
i got foreign hoes and foreign weed
and some foreign cash, p+ssy
you think you gon’ get off first
let’s see who last
and i only put zaza inside my body
y’all n+ggas smoke sh+t bad
n+ggas know i’m finna be rich like roddy
that’s why p+ssies mad
they ain’t let lil’ flame inside the party
i snuck in the back
i got bl!ckys on me everyday, i can’t even lack
i can’t walk ’round wit’ all this f+ckin’ money
skinnys stuffed wit’ racks
n+ggas see me do it then go and do it
but i ain’t even mad
d+mn near fell out on these f+ckin’ drugs
d+mn near went out bad
i might draw down by my f+ckin’ self
i might need no help
take a n+gga plays, a n+gga wealth
56 gon’ step
tryna walk down wit’ a f+ckin’ semi
ar mini+mini
n+ggas know lil’ flame gon’ f+ckin’ step
they ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ me
know my closet cost some f+ckin’ bands
know i ran up bands
stuffin’ green sh+t inside my pants
put heat on yo’ twin
had to wait ’til dark to f+ckin’ pop out
57 rock out
smash gang wit’ me to take it
57, fast gang made it
[verse 2]
do a dirty deed then go and laugh
i can’t f+ckin’ fake it
i might pop out off+white drip like i done f+ckin’ made it
p+ssy boy gon’ get blam+blammed he try to f+ckin’ take it
they think yo’ barber f+cked you up
we push yo’ sh+t back
12 roamin’ ’round
we in a hotbox, had to sit back
p+ssy boy can’t see me in the dark ’cause all my fits black
pop out wit’ a ski, but it’s me
n+ggas know it’s me
i pass out top villan merch for free
you ain’t even gotta pay a fee
n+gga never looked out for lil’ flame, but it’s straight on gang
dump the f+ckin’ stick
i like to see the fye and the fye come out
bags in the spot, money in the spot
ain’t no runnin’ out
i can’t tell lil’ buddy nun’, they wanna catch the k!ll
lil’ boy get turned into a plate, turned into a meal
i got h+lla attachments, gotta pop out wit’ 2 ratchets
can’t do tris, that sh+t be nasty
we need wockhardt, we need wockhardt b+tch

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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