lazer dim 700 - u lucky bastard lyrics
[intro]
hahahaha, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
([?])
glrr, glrr, glrr, glrr, glrr, glrr+glrr
[verse]
there go that house on that block, that’s a monster house
need me some drank, i got a bad cough
did me a l!ck, i went back to the south
tom and jerry tryna capture the mouse
yo’ house unfamiliar, i’m mappin’ it out
he ain’t gon’ shoot, i give him benefit of doubt
i believe in monsters, my bl!ck in the mountain
he ain’t gon’ hit back, i bet — i doubt it
i can’t even see the whole road when i’m drivin’
feelin’ on another n+gga ho, we was vibin’
stick got a stomach, think it hungry
geeked up, you tryna inform the bumblebee?
geeked up, you better stop playin’ wit’ me
steal speakеrs out yo’ trunk, it come wit’ me
n+gga spooked, i think hе need the company
break in a house, ain’t n0body ain’t come wit’ me
cut off my eyes, it ain’t nun’ i can see
cut off my mouth, it be hard to believe
smokin’ za, taste every weed
n+gga ass a b+tch, ass a whole ‘nother breed
sheisty mask, i got covid
you ain’t gon’ crash, you shouldn’t have drove it
show me that way to that trap, i done dove in
i told that b+tch i’ma leave it — no zodiac
stole a bike, now i’m ridin’ it now
think he throwed, we make his eyes pop out
ran off, and now i’m hittin’ it — bye+bye
anything i took, i never brought it back
n+gga take some sh+t from gang, i get it back
p+ssy playin’ police games, he was that
every time i shoot my shot, i’m real runnin’
n+gga done smoked him some za, he demonic
smokin’ this weak ass za, the beat jumpin’
n+gga shouldn’t have told me pop out, i ain’t see nothin’
every time n+gga get to spammin’, he buffering
every time i swing, i’m damagin’ somethin’
i ain’t let you run off, i’m comin’ back
stick in the passenger, two in the back
i meet these rappers, they lame as h+ll
i meet these rappers, they lame as f+ck
n+gga not the f+ck they portrayin’ online
i see the opp, we runnin’ the f+ck boy down
wan’ no lucky shot, but i got luck
see one too, come out the cut, i buck
i’m surprised she let me f+ck — i nut
i ain’t have no map, i had to lie ’bout my whereabouts
get out wit’ fye in the wheels, it gon’ marinate
i’m from the trench, i got up off of section 8
twin ‘nem down the road, we some blocks away
take the beam off a throwaway, giveaway
[outro]
hahahahahaha, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
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