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barnacles - lazer dim 700 lyrics

[intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
ayy, i got—, i got lil’ goxan—, i got lil’ goxan on this motherf*cker
f*ck, f*ck, ayy, watch out

[verse]
when i get back, i might paint me a picture
act like they with you, but they ain’t with you
put on my glock, it stick on like a sticker
every time i leave fine sh*t, she get thicker
stick got some push, when i shoot, it gon’ wiggle
you don’t even catch the play, man in the middle
anybody talk down, know we gon’ flip ’em
lil’ twin said he want somethin’, help me get ’em
shots tickle you, but you ain’t gon’ giggle
12 need to free the whole gang, dismiss ’em
you work with the system, but act likе a victim
disqualify gang, on the heist, it went in ‘еm
black gen5, sh*t spit venom
this a new spread, blue racks in my denim

i just told the opps meet me front and center
stacked the whole summer, pop sh*t in the winter
you on them pills, your body get thinner
trap closed down, n0body could enter
n*gga out of sight, he actin’ too federal
don’t hand me sh*t, i don’t know who sent ’em
heavy artillery, i can’t be gentle
you ain’t no fine sh*t, she think she kris jenner
i been out wiggin’, but then f*cked up my image
miami penthouse, i stepped out the trenches
twenty*fifth, we ain’t have sh*t but some grinches
woke up late, brought my fye to the kitchen
that ain’t what i said, was a misconception
speakin’ of smoke, you ain’t learned your lesson
shouldn’t let your fine sh*t servin’ sh*t, blessin’
three guns, glock 30, irving and stephen
fine sh*t cough like she allergic to necklace
stole her phone, check the group chat, she messin’
you with the gang, we eliminate extras
push up on you, i won’t send out no message
beat too weird, got me missin’ my exit
oldheads on the block, always lecturin’
you know i’ma get up with you, that ain’t no question
i don’t get no z’s, my body be restless
i sold you a b*tton, these f*ck n*ggas pressed it
work on my shot, i try to perfect it
emptyin’ the spot, we had to inspect it
i ain’t joinin’ your gang, you just gotta respect it
everybody know this sh*t get hectic
no stop, when i shoot, won’t even affect it
run a n*gga video, let me direct it
i wrote my point back, let me collect it
i know it was wrong, ain’t tryna correct it
[outro]
f*ck, f*ck

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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