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LAZER DIM 700
LAZER DIM 700
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Fuck, fuck I got lil' G-, I got lil' Goxan on this motherfucker Tryna tax me, why the fuck am I trail? Lil' twan got grabbed, lil' twan ain't tell That ain't a whole zip, put it on the scale What's up wit'chu? Why you think I'ma fail? You know who to try boy, you not dumb as hell Caught me a play with one hand like Odell Think you finna get down? You stupid as hell Shot my lil' fye, I just kick over the shelves They kicked us out, so we switchin' hotels I gained a lil' fame, so I'm switchin' my sales Send the PayPal, bitch, I'm not tryna Zelle Arab cuss me out, he say, "Go to hell" Read deal stunk za' easy to smell Nigga won't smile, he evil as hell 12 go on a chase, got shortcut, trails Poof shit with the fye, lil' twan did a spell Everybody separate, we link at the Shell Fuck nigga flinchin', he blinkin' as well Leave you off the lick, you think about jail Boy, you a bitch, you stated details They hacked my lil' SoundCloud, got my email Free my lil' brother, he need a free bail Stay off them drugs, why the fuck do you need pills? You ain't gettin' no money, why the fuck do you go on drills? Outside shooting range, I really got shooting skills Tryna tap in, I ain't seen you in ten years Everybody rush to the fight, what they talkin' 'bout? I bet you everybody got a blick when we come out Shit in my blick hit your whip, you done spun out 12 bumped down to the hood, took the fun out it 12 push to the mini store, we gon' run out it I had the stick sittin' in the bag, get my gun out it These lil' fuck boys just had to take the fun out it You ain't got no brain, you ain't got no knowledge Fucked up, 'cause lil' twan ain't tryna squash it It's fucked up 'cause lil' twan ain't tryna squash it Watch the junkies, get your ice, you better watch it You wiggin' out, you go on licks with anybody I can't even trust you, I took my feelings out me For the pieces tryna go eat hibachi Top Villain merch, I won't put on Versace Creep from the side, I was already crouching Fuck, fuck
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