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letra de clash of clans - lazer dim 700

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[intro]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
(faint got that bih’ jumpin’)

[verse]
real zaza blow yo head off, n-gga gotta get up and scratch
take that boy down ’cause i havin’ no munyun and li’l boy better not try to flex
n-gga got smoke [?] get your helmet, f-ck is a bulletproof vest?
i couldn’t even clean up that mess
take that boy down if he [?] a glizzy, gon’ go through his flesh
come to the dinner right now we gon’ wil’ out
i really trip out with twins
i really put this sh-t on, put gear on my skin can’t let none of you f-ck n-ggas in
your gang got my gang, we take territory, this sh-t hit like clash of clans
n-gga tryna draw my gun cause they no [?] gon’ win
f-ck, f-ck!
if you got zaza you better go sell
plug turn this back, sell some weed out of scale
’bouta get h-lla sh-t but i’m still outta jail
free my li’l brother, he ain’t having no bail
12, tap me on the shoulder you know you gon’ tell
hit a l!ck on the choppa he wish he ain’t sell
real bad man got the pound scale
gloves on my hand you can’t use fingerprint
boy you a b-tch, you be trying not to flinch
i f-ck that sh-t i forgot that i hit
corner [?] side we gon’ wil’ out, we bl!cked
rock sh-t lit, [?] you gon’ miss
boy you a b-tch, put a stick out his sh-t
all star gang, got her dumb in that cl-t
she talkin’ bout take me back, my number done switched
sasquatch, scratch that boy off the list
lil’ boy get take down, we taking yo sh-t
only pop out with lil’ lazer in the mix
and if they catch me i roll out with bl!cks
lil’ lazer trending, they buyin’ all my drip
you better have zaza if you want me down
[?] a fight, beat you [?]
why you a b-tch? you look like a [?]
i get sh-t hot when i come over there
you running with them, you gon’ run over there
catch ’em down bad they creasing this air
fast gang [?] me sh-t i need [?]
he look like a c-ck, gotta watch what he wear
i put that sh-t on, ain’t even watch what i wear
opp at the show, got the glock in the air
put him to sleep like he rocking in chairs
he at home practicing [?]
and if they catch me, you know i ain’t scared
n-ggas be hoes, just look what they wearing
but i don’t even give a f-ck, like i ain’t caring
ran out of [?] wrapping in saran
beat that boy face, put his face in the sand
skateboarder dunks, i ain’t wearing no vans
i got my fire, my hood with lil’ twin
[outro]
f-ck
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck

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