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lazer dim 700 - plus 2 lyrics

[intro]
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
back of the mini store with all my guns
smoke this b+tch out, treat this b+tch like a trap
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck, come on man

[verse]
drive them crazy, come off the road
b+tch want me, she don’t got goals
spooked behind the wheel, he ain’t did this before
spooked doing the drill, he ain’t did this before
if i miss a meal, [?]
[?]
n+gga spooked, i told him give me his pole
fronting the racks, i knew they was ho’s
sn+tch out, no traction, i’m playing in drive mode
n+gga be capping, f+ck n+gga lying for
splat a n+gga brains in the street, leave him mind blown
[?]
leave the bnb smoked out, leavе it ugly
[?], travel on buses
[?]
after i f+ck, i find out that shе ugly
he got h+lla guns, he think he untouchable
spooked, so he kept his porch light on
and he got [?] and ring camera
[?]
i be driving like i got temper tantrum
n+gga fill you with the clip, you tempt him
you spooked, you ain’t got no step on symptoms
green box, i’ma stay high
green box, that’s a [?]
amped up, he’s a hype guy
[?]
ain’t n0body out, it’s a ghost town
n+gga get a smoke, and he post it online
little ass room, 200 people in it
put the v [?]
never seen my gun before, this is a rare one
i tell a n+gga walk down, [?]
i shot my fye too many times, [?]
jump out, black pants, check my apparel
old ass weed, it’s at the bottom of the barrel
heavy ass handgun, [?]
big ass drip, [?]
told the ho with shein drip, she ain’t got no drip on
[?]
if we get into a fight, i’ma bite off your ear
i be stealing lighters, come home with ten on
real gunman, i can shoot and switch arm
the way a n+gga get loot, i been born
i was smoking, you was watching ant farm
my life a movie, n+gga need some popcorn
broke the gate, ’cause it had a lock on
b+tch think she loyal, ’cause she stopped going
knew you were like that, i’m already knowing
soon as i let off first shot, i’m enjoying
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout goxan, i got dowin
i knew you feel the reefer, this b+tch blowin’
check your pack, i know your pack wasn’t that
i try to tell the folk they be in luck
[outro]
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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