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lazer dim 700 - ld7 fast anthem lyrics

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[intro]
anthxy!

[verse 1]
this fast gang sh+t too official, we come and get you
do a [?] whenever i pop out, these n+gga pretendin’ with pistol
they get it for y’all and my dogs out the kennel
slidin’ with five, he don’t get the memo
trued the f+ck up in that b+tch, that my religion
slide for the block with a glock, n+gga p+ssy
can’t handle this sh+t, you get f+cked by the toe+tag
i be on n+gga ’round me, posted, they gon’ throw fast
put you on, bust ya lil’ ho, we might go back
i take it for a dime for his pipes, finna try me
send a p+ssy n+gga on a flight, catchin’ private
tryna see what this sh+t like, is it high+tiеr?
bought the whole loadout, it crime timе, i want y’all to give me the rundown
trigger finger happy, i’m spammin’
nine mil’, it sit where my hand at
how the f+ck a n+gga find out? ’til the spot, they got the lo’
n+gga pop sh+t, glock sound like balloon
can’t bring that ho to the spot, i gotta get a room
twenty ball on my right now and a broom, i’ll sweep ’em
if you on the drugs, n+gga gotta hit my beeper
jack ya ass up, make you go get ya people
on the east side since i got my weapon on me
on that f+ck sh+t, people tryna caught a revanent on me
not just anybody can hit my lil’ telephone
reach a n+gga pocket, you gon’ get popped on
we got some drugs in this b+tch, perc’s in this b+tch
too many glocks in this b+tch, sticks in this b+tch
know that they day+to+day and you can’t even trace the whip
five percent tint, i just got me some fancy whip
really just hit for this sh+t, i can’t make it up
next time, forgive me your pack, you don’t make enough
[?] your strap, you know we got straps in here
next time we lead that boy out, he might tell on him
rush to the spot, grab my sh+t, then i bail on him
no weapons for me, i guess my sh+t apostale
i can’t fold when they callin’, gettin’ gualla
f+ck n+gga yappin’, they doin’ too much talkin’, we try him
he havin’ straps in the trench, we can’t buy that
jungle g rock got a stick where i drive at
tryna make a hundred bond by a n+gga friday
black truck slide, got a bl!ck by the black truck drivin’
stuntin’ at the dope, it’s a backdoor party
thank for the bill back—
stunt man dope if he thank from the back though, stunt man—



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