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lazer dim 700 – giwout lyrics

[intro]
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
i got lil’ goxan— i got lil’ goxan on this motherf+cker
f+ck
ayy, watch out, watch out

[verse]
every fire i got some push, it gon’ saw down
[?] l!ck, this a four+round
hot sh+t hit your drip, give you a sun tan
everybody run the other way when we come spin
everybody run the other way when we come spin
you shot that fire, when it dump, it went comfortable
slept on the floor at that trap, i was comfortable
i don’t know if you gon’ shake fire, i wouldn’t dump with you
i told myself i got fire, what you wanna do?
went in the lil’ store, got a bev’ and some lunchables
everybody step in my hood, we huntin’ you
stay down, lil’ twin, ask lil’ twin what he wanna do
come to my hood and wig’ out and we punish you
come to my hood and wig’ out and wе punish you
everybody step, evеrybody got backends
got on that plane, should’ve came with my mac+10
you wanna come with your gang, got wack friends
got out at the land out the whip, i was tryna test
got out at the land out the whip, i was tryna test
lil’ twin talked ’bout my blood, he manifest
that ain’t no ‘za, it don’t taste like no rapper weed
that ain’t no ‘za, it don’t taste like no rapper weed
n+gga don’t got no fire for real, you ain’t tryna battle me
punch on your face, i wig’ out, catch a battery
everybody hear shots, everybody scattering
come to they side, i wig’ out with my battle gear
get in the car, at my show they be tacklin’
told him psych out on that l!ck, he was spammin’
told ’em psych out on that l!ck, he was spammin’
got on that ‘za, i got high when i landed
i done got high when i land, got stranded
told the play come to the lo’, it’s abandoned
wake up and pull out my four and examine
went asleep on a drink, i ain’t take a xanax
when i’m high, swear to god, i’m out the planet
i can pop right now, i pop any minute
i could be mad right now, but i’m grinnin’
everybody step, everybody spinnin’
lil’ twin tryna act psych, he ain’t friendly
go to my hood, go back dead in a minute
i got a new gun, i just present it
i got a new gun, i just present it
i forgot i’m on that l!ck, i’m wiggin’
i forgot i’m on that l!ck, i’m wiggin’
this ain’t no cookie strain, this be that midget
lil’ twin think he psych, he spinnin’ like a fidget
get my fire, soon as i down, i miss it
get my fire, soon as i down, i miss it
wig’ out with the fire, it swing like a frisbee
get on them drugs and i feel like i’m dizzy
come to the block, boy, we not tryna wig’ out
come to the trap, boy, we not tryna wig’ out
[outro]
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
f+ck

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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