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mercenary - lazer dim 700 lyrics

[intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
ayy, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
i got lil’ gox—, i got lil’ goxan on this motherf*cker
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, let me the f*ck go
ayy, hold on, let me cut—, let me cut through, fam, d*mn
d*mn, d*mn, d*mn

[verse]
dark*ass weed they pushin’ ’round, it’s black
this sh*t be that, i ain’t even know it was that
duck off the whip, let me park in that back
let me hold that, let me bring that b*tch back
every scene we got ambushed, everybody tapped
keep this sh*t real, i’ma tell you what’s wack

told me you locked in, i find out it’s cap
12 ain’t check the alley, we hidin’ in the gap
n*gga gotta find us a ride to the trap
ghost glock, no gen, this motherf*ckеr clap
this a raygun how this motherf*cker zap
i ain’t spend my monеy, i finesse with an afterpay
i ain’t got no ride to my house, i’ma have to stay
know you snaked out, ain’t your fault, that’s just how it play
big*ass stick, when i shoot, shoot this b*tch sideways
serve a play now, catch a play in the driveway
he don’t know where it’s comin’ from, it’s comin’ five ways
my bag just turned to some zips in five days
i just made one play equivalent to five plays
get in that whip, i might flip that b*tch sideways
i ain’t put my drip on, i’ma save it ’til friday
mini bookbag, it be easy to hide the drac’
open that gate, that just help me inside the gate
gen 6 glock, this the real one, this not the fake
sorry, lil’ twin, got the real one, this not the fake
they don’t see me pop out, they think that i’m out the way
everybody rollin’ up blunts, we got ‘za today
shiesty mask, pop out, we feelin’ hot today
hit some shots, i get to cover, get out the way
gambled up my b*roll, i doubled that ‘za today
f*cked up the spread, i’m testin’ for ‘za today
“i don’t say sh*t,” that’s exactly what i could say
shoot a five, move him back, it’s time we get accurate
went in the store, bought the blackest jacket
ran the red light, i couldn’t wait eight seconds
drip ain’t sh*t, your drip be tacky
gave them the zip, they gave me that backend
lil’ twin sit, he gotta get the fat friend
you don’t know sh*t, you just know me from back then
three different sticks, they all got a black skin

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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