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surprisingly - lazer dim 700 lyrics

[intro]
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
aye watch out, aye watch out

[verse]

help me cross him out lil’ twin, we cross him out, we get that
we arrive and we take down rivals, we smash they back in

every time i dump, i shoot this b*tch drastically
we moving ‘za, where the f*ck is the rapper weed?
stand on my hood waiting on opps to come after me
i’ma show you that you don’t wanna battle me

everything you want, they got on the back*еnd

you don’t even know what you doing with that back*end
put on this drip now i got on the top 10
one way in the hood, your whip get blocked in
i ain’t ask a opp no questions, i just popped in
you won’t survive ’cause lil gang and them tracking
spend racks on the drip, the rest, on my habits
i’m really trying to tell my opps “stay practicing”

scared to collab, lil’ buddy don’t push up
and my hood right, now we bring out the green sh*t
knew you was cap, i knew you on green sh*t
went to the gun smith, went and got the beam fixed
you went 2015, still smoke ‘rello
lil’ gang got the shoulders, lil’ gang throwing elbows
your whip getting reserved, lil’ buddy gon’ park it
you really 12, you really on narc sh*t
come to the hood and f*ck sh*t, we gon’ park sh*t
n*gga popping out, he forgot it was smoke
having artillery, this a zombie loadout
we gon’ push up, lil’ buddy gon’ roll out
dice game, i come up, this your guap
you knew it was cap before you even said it

whip gon’ sn*tch when the whip be turning
take the plug down, we know what he earning
everybody push to the hood, it’s a whole lace
took that boy down, now, he left with an ugly face
spooked to come down, that road, go the other way
spooked to come through the hood, he find another way
anywhere he go, man, lil’ buddy gotta spray
f*ck

metal plates, armed forces
he take a shortcut, he got extorted
glock 19 in the flight like i ordered it
phew
i just felt the vibe, felt the vibe, this a vibe check
he tuck his jewelry, he hide his neck
ain’t no getting away, it fetch you
ain’t no getting away, it catch you
brought out the scram, i brought out some extras
shiesty on, he think he clever
blacked out drip, give a f*ck ’bout no weather
i know you spooked, you with the spooked
turn on some mosey, easy to get loose

flexing a big roll, not what you used to
[outro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

- lazer dim 700 lyrics

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