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lazer dim 700 - fasten lyrics

[intro]
f+ck
sh+t
(b+tch)
(why am i not good enough?)

[verse]
they done f+cked up, let us touch some money, now we touchin’ hunnids
n+ggas act like they want smoke with fast, but they really don’t want it
we gon’—, i got this sh+t put up like trump, this sh+t make you jump
b+tch, i got zaza in my blunt, b+tch we rollin’ runtz
‘post to have your bl!ck inside the car, yo’ sh+t in the trunk
p+ssy tried to stomp on luh s5, fast gang get you stumped
i had the gang out with some hoes, they tryna’ get me drunk
b+tch, i can sell a junkie snow, got free gang for her
i bet we bring out f+ckin’ sticks, bet we bring out bl!cks
broke ass n+gga got coogi on his fit, i still rock off+white fits
b+tch i might walk down with my bl!ck, do walk+downs in my drip
p+ssy, i was somewhere else with bl!cks, somewhere else with sticks
i’m in the hood with dirty sh+t, i can’t f+ckin’ miss
caught me down bad, on these drugs, i couldn’t catch my plate
promise i might run down in disguise, so you can’t see my face (why am i not good enough?)
p+ssy boy won’t trap inside my hood, you know we buckin’ plays
i might drive down in a horseshoe, with lil’ smash gang (i can name opioids)
wocky got me on that slo+mo, b+tch i’m fast, gang
lil buddy caught the quickest k!ll ever, he havin’ fast aim
i might dunk the clip, 30, it got a rusty spring
on this side, we got attachments, we got lazer beams
tryna’ drop down with your money, run down for your bag
lil gang gon’ find out he got paid, now he ain’t got no cash
12 tried to sn+tch me up, but they missed me
uh, pourin’ drugs inside the juice, sh+t got me p+ssy
i really od on these drugs, sh+t got me dizzy
i might hop out’ backseat, slime wheels, taxi
ha, you want zaza from the trap, b+tch we taxing
you won’t buy them n+gga’ waves, just come join the fast
b+tch i got zaza in my blunt, this some 1000 gas
she wan’ eat my tats off my body, i ain’t gon’ f+ckin’ stop her (why am i not good enough?)
b+tch i’m on these drugs bad
lil’ gang might text me when he got it, when he got the droppy (i can name opioids)
n+ggas can’t have smoke with fast, too, we f+ckin’ stop it
they want lil’ fast to calm down, but i’m steady poppin’
i spread the b+roll on my arm, this sh+t stupid sloppy
they wan’ bring a villain out, so i’m poppin’ out
late night, pop out, za, they can’t smell me, hit his car
baby glizzy pop, this sh+t be loud, make a horror sound
promise gang got h+lla f+ckin’ rounds, b+tch we blow out pounds
gotta get the bag, get the money, get the f+ckin’ guap
i just might wake up, scam a n+gga, i just f+ckin’ pop
pop out with that fast gang, that flash gang, it’s fire gang
[outro]
promise we got, phew, phew
promise i got, phew, phew
f+ck
sh+t
(why am i not good enough?)

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