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lazer dim 700 - payperview lyrics

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[intro]
yah, yah, yah
f+ck going on

[verse]
f+ck boy don’t know what he getting into
chase him down, run him out his shoe
fifty round, hundred rounds in this b+tch
never touched sh+t, he lyin’ to his b+tch
n+gga sweet as f+ck boy you know you a pinkslip
b+tch hit the cut, run around she left pink lips
get the f+ck up boy this bl!ck this on standby
smoke with lil’ laser, better keep being a family guy
never been to your hood but my partner gon’ map it out
b+tch get the drop, got to leave her phone outside
qp is one for six+hundred it’s all two
come to the block but my partner might rob you
get this sh+t off first day, i won’t sit on it
everybody funny i won’t wait, f+ck a b+tch homie
scary ass n+gga going to go get his big homie
pull up on a plate ask the f+ckboy what he wanting?
swaying the glock, you better shoot the b+tch like you own it
one way in the hood n+gga you got to get that corner
f+ck n+gga hit the gate, he stuck he can’t get out
i don’t look up the p+ssy n+gga i’m a big dawg
chase him down, he drop his gun how a bl!ck fall
hit the block i get geeked up i get tall
these f+ck n+gga wanna shoot, let’s play b+ball
they got an armor these f+ck n+ggas ain’t true
these p+ssy n+gga clip farming n+gga won’t shoot
rip the hotbox, had to climb out the sunroof
we got pills, got weed, got drinks, got pre+rolled blunts too
n+gga think i’m gervonta after i punch you
you don’t know how to trap but n0body ain’t gon’ front you
had to run down on the plug, won’t front me
extended clip, extra clip come out my bookbag
n+gga get popped right now, now look at his ass
pull up in the dark in a mask like boogeyman
you can smell the za through the plastic it’s a goodiebag
keep the guns far for lil’ laser cause he quit the cr+p
finger f+ck the trigger it shoot like a minigun
black truck slide out, i treat like a minivan
they turn me up so i stand like a ceiling fan
run in my shoe everyday i put my feet in
turf, distant but i make it move like a burst
n+gga better send a ten if they want a verse
get smack cam n+gga put on a shirt
i be first once on an opp i’m alert
we got the plan fin’ put this b+tch in work
shoot out the can let me see if this b+tch works
big ass pants, big ass shirt
these n+ggas ain’t dripping
pop up out your room window pale dizzy
too many [?], i can’t make a decision which one i want to brain
sixty round drum heavy as f+ck, that’s on gang
came out the bas+m+nt, pillar strap better than one of my main
lil’ b+tch would leave the f+ckboy in flames
these f+ck n+ggas charge my block be the gun range
come around, act like he immortal that boy touch some morphine
wouldn’t wanna hit that sh+t, give a f+ck about your worst story
we gon’ tie your ass up throw you out three stories
and i’ll probably f+ck the ho’ before all of you know it
we be doped up, geeked up
buying drip inside the store, spending v+bucks
f+ck n+gga think he got [?] like adidas
did the boy, check his wallet check his visa
lil’ twin got baby .40 desert eagle
n+gga get to acting awkward around the hoes
n+gga might kick the door with my lil’ bro
k!ll the boy the freak n+gga, cuffin’ on hoes
n+gga tried to k!ll but a lil’ laser get froze
sell a n+gga drugs in the middle of the road
lil bro ain’t in that whip cause your whip stink



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