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LAZER DIM 700
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Fuck, fuck, fuck (Oh my God, Don)
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Do a scratch off, I might win today
Made lil' buddy do a heist for an eighth
Crazy driver, nigga, ram you out the way
Hydraulic sound like 808
808 sound like hydraulic
Rob a nigga for his mask and his fire
We complete the task, then we say goodbye
Hotbox smoke gettin' up in my eye
Lil' twin take your knife, he not no friend of mine
Twin flash out, that's the perfect timin'
Green bean, green bean, you a green bean
Red beam on my Glock and I see you
Nigga playin' knick-knock on your door
Catch him makin' TikToks just like a ho
Lil' Lazer need to detox, done smoked too much dope
Nigga stay like a Levi, these fuck niggas old
My name be too icy, this shit on North Pole
You can't get in the black truck if you not no ho
And that smoke be too real, lil' boy, stay out that road
I'm inhalin' the Za', every puff, I ghost
Wake up with your ho, make her cook French toast
Hella attachments on the gun, I switch it up
Lot of gang, get in the fuckin' hood, better be on feet
Nigga really spooked, nigga walk around thirty deep
Long-ass clip in my stick, it's a thirty inch
Comin' out the woods with with a stick like a hiker man
Broke-ass nigga still stay with his parents
Big gang got put in a ho, we sharin'
They gon' know what's up when I pull up in a Lamb'
Get shit bucked 'cause you should've came 'round
Get out with a stick, know a nigga tryna blam
Seven shots left up in my clip, that's a Michael Vick
Fuck boy don't really want smoke, they just typin' shit
Pussy-ass nigga need somebody to back him up
My uncle never used to charge, drive to a slut
He went back to his house, he went with his gut
Gen5 and Gen6, 5.56 and .223
Do a money spread, put the racks on my sleeve
Do a scratch off, I might win today
Made lil' buddy do a heist for an eighth
Crazy driver, nigga, ram you out the way
Hydraulic sound like 808
808 sound like hydraulic
Rob a nigga for his mask and his fire
We complete the task, then we say goodbye
Hotbox smoke gettin' up in my eye
Lil' twin take your knife, he not no friend of mine
Twin flash out, that's the perfect timin'
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