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lazer dim 700 - kill bucker lyrics

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[intro]
fuck, fuck, fuck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
i’m in the hood trap right now, with all these
in the trap with that rock, fuck ’em
and i fucked ’em

[verse]
sell me what you want, i could try
opps spooked, i think these niggas cap (niggas cap)
my lil’ partner tryna show me that route (show me that route)
find out where you stay and break in yo’ house (break in yo’ house)
real talk, i get yo’ eighth out the couch
niggas spooked, nigga know when they come ’round (come ’round)
put on drip and i got nowhere to rout (nowhere to rout)
check the circle, i think yo’ niggas square
every year, you shoot yo’ gun in the air
break down the cameras, they ain’t know we was there
thank you, big body drac’, shoot down a bear
every hit i get it hot, i run ’round
ski on my forehead, i’m pullin’ it down (down)
nigga think i rap, i stopped doin’ crime
you think they cap, we runnin’ you down (runnin’ you down)
i gotta lock my shit, back on you, in that (in that)
total smoke, just popped opp, we been out (been out)
everybody ten+four, check on nobody (check on nobody)
get in that back of the, what? if i ain’t drivin’
attachments on my stick, i deserve it
shoot up the yeezy’s [?] five pills
i’m in the lick no .6, so i dive in
oh, he probably think he got aim, he got five hands
smoked out the b&b, we gotta air it out (air it out)
niggas ain’t sue me like they ain’t got opps (nah)
look like the trap, smoked out of my house (house)
take down a opp and you probably get a prize (prize)
he full of evil, i can see it in his eyes (eyes)
big coat, it’s cold as fuck outside (outside)
face in my weed, i don’t smoke with the vibes (smoke with the vibes)
i ain’t see shit, i got soap in my eyes (soap in my eyes)
pull out my scram, i [?] to not find (find)
if that lil’ boy be a bot, knock ’em down (down)
we gon’ hop out head like killer frost
sneaky as fuck, i ain’t makin’ no sound
since that nigga bucked, we takin’ ’em down
blick got stuck, gotta get it out the ground
nigga pop shit ’cause he way out of town
it’ll still spit, it gon’ land on your drip
whole gun spit, it gon’ land on your drip
brought the clip, duct tape on my clip
i be trippin’, i kiss my opp on a trip
three different jakes and my face, it just combine
niggas be sick, we don’t play, they’ll come by
i get my stick out the way, i move it
get out the way, my lil’ partner might use it
fuck what you think, you ain’t gotta listen to my music
niggas be hoes, yeah, nigga drank smoothies
get in that road, i swear i might lose it
i ain’t sayin’ shit, i got the bitch choosin’
niggas sayin’ square up, then they whip out the ducked fire
pull up tv drip, anytime
polo tees drip, anytime
4+12+8, my enemy lyin’
go the other way, we gon’ link on the other side
go the other way, we gon’ link on the other side
[outro]
hahahahahahaha
link on the other side
fuck, fuck (ayy, watch out)
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
fuck, fuck



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