
letra de neutral - lazer dim 700
[intro]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
ay, watch out, ay, watch, ay watch out
i got−
i got lil’ goxan in this motherf-cker
kade
f-ck, f-ck
[verse]
whip gon’ swing put yo’ sh-t−
whip gon’ swing put yo’ sh-t back in park
lil’ twin take it through the shortcut, he smart
n-gga ass a lame, he don’t f-ck with my art
pull up on them fast, swing the stick out the car
i’m just surviving, i don’t got no heart
you can’t survive when you pop out that dart
shoot yo’ ass down, better not come to this park
drip inside me, it ain’t in yo heart
i can’t smoke weed, ain’t got no [?]
n-gga, walk down, made him shoot from the far
she keep on lying to me, she got no heart
racks put the bl!ck in my hand when i thumb through
n-gga keep beating on the d, i told him “come do it”
that za’ was no za’, that sh-t was a flunkie
n-gga tryna follow behind shrek, they donkeh
i took that pack by myself, it was lonely
n-gga have depression on the app, that’s phone beef
fine sh-t keep scratchin’ my d-ck, she got long t–th
12 think they got the hot stick, it ain’t on me
lil’ twin know how to work the big stick, he ain’t scrawny
these hoe’ choosing, i can’t get them off me
took two racks and then left, think they lost me
i don’t play about my backends, you don’t know what these cost
i been tapped in, he down on f-ck, tryna cross me
spend too much racks on the drip, this sh-t cost me
12 pushed up, i had zip, i just tossed it
walked up got the clip, the twin lost it
i’on even watch i drip, i just sauce it
had the backend ready, i get aggravated
f-cked up my munyun, now i’m calculating
i got up, now lil’ twin unmotivated
keep the lil’ hanger, i don’t what you on
come to yo’ house when i know you alone
put out some fine sh-t, she talkin’ ’bout i’m wrong
n-gga think i dropped lo’, f-ckboy i’m gone
sn-tchin’ in a slider, now i’m heading home
striker whip, i got them guns and them phones
talk ’bout i ain’t drip, n-gga, know i put it on
front me that keypin, you know i get it on
i’m at the [?], i ain’t alone
come down the alley, this sh-t wrong turn
you reallly psyched out, you f-ck with them backends
come to my hood you see sticks and mac-10s
i ain’t pourin’ 4 with that whip, i backend
i ain’t been saving for sh-t, i can’t tens
tryna short grams in my zip, that was back them
there’s always a fine ass group with a fat friend
i can’t caught in that loop, i ain’t lackin’
you better not go to sleep around me, you get smackedcammed
i spin the fye wit one hand, it be accurate
gettin’ yo’ za’, put yo’ za’ in a packet
[outro]
f-ck, f-ck
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