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letra de slam - lazer dim 700

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fawk…fawk…fawk
(fa…fa…faint)

[verse 1]
sold my guns, switched my class
draco and maybe a stick in the bag
get down with fast gang get out real fast
f-ck what they saying we got hollows and mags
.40 cal on me im dripping like rags
p-ssy shot it, gang on the gas
put that on his ass we gon get up with his ass
how many times when i got out real fast
you see an opp run up bet you gonna crash
when you seen lil fast run never
and they always gonna slam
old ass gun yeen getting in no smoke your gun gonna jam
flew outta town now i’m missing my fye
back in the city i got 10 on me now (now)
ready to do it just tell me you ready
p-ss out the drank it just go through my belly
n-gga got a fye so he think he a felon
n-ggas be hoes these n-ggas be tеlling
brought me on a l!ck you hit by yourself
brought a nine on a scammеr taking his wealth
i live only for l!cks i won’t ever beat that sh-t
yeen gonna shoot back throw me the stick
take off his top they don’t know if its him
put on the ski don’t know if its them
you won’t ever believe where i found the fye
drop down on you
drop on the uav got that bih aht
57 stepping, i leave no trace b-tch you can’t look me up
we ain’t got sh-t in the dead end and you rich as f-ck then you can’t come around
pull out spread, spread that sh-t on my arm
shoot my stick till my arm go numb
[verse 2]
ain’t even plate him fast gang fill him up
hit at his top n-gga just got his ceiling bust
im in the trap n-gga know we got plenty stuff
yeen in no smoke yo bl!cky collect dust
i’m really fasting forreal i just racetrack
you ain’t gonna take nun you get your bread took
why the f-ck you chose smoke with fast n-ggas shoulda chose me instead
i can’t trust these hoes can’t trust my sneaky link sleep with a gun in the bed
i can’t even go say what i’m finna do cause sh-t don’t go as planned
n-gga shoot for fun yeen hit your target
why the h-ll your gun don’t slam
brought lil fast they hot, i came in got sh-t hot
if you didn’t brought me hot
tell these folks you know i got sh-t hot
i just want drank when i come to your city
lil gang eat pills lil gang get litty
i can’t lack i brought all my guns with me
i’ll come to your trap, i’ll come to your city

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