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letra de usa drugs - lazer dim 700

[intro]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
let me see the lighter, let me see the lighter
let me see the f-cking lighter
give me my doodoo t-rd
i’m talking about my blunt, my big blunt
n-gga stuffed it, look like a t-rd

[verse]
geeked up, n-gga slurring his word
little fish, i feed him a worm
[?]
give your house a observation
before i do the l!ck, i do a hypothesis
guns in my hood, [?]
[?]
shoot in him his torso, hit at his neighbor
you might need him, you better lock in with your neighbor
i walk with my glock, you watching cable
hole in his drip, it drip like a bagel
never have a gun that jam on me, never
you drop a gun, your hands like b-tter
flabbergastеd on a l!ck, you stutter
my lil partner find a bl!ck, another
[?]
hе spooked, he wanna join a gang with the others
n-gga sleep in the hotbox, kick him out
try to pass him the blunt, but he knocked out
i be smoking, got the box boxxed out
try to box me in, but i get out
f-ck the b-tch, then i lock the b-tch out
sell a [?]
n-gga ask me for my light, you ain’t stealing mine
i got my eyes on my lighter
give me my lighter back, [?]
don’t even put it in your pocket, you’re shot
oh, i forgot that was your lighter
i be stealing too much, i done forgot
having whips, we can bring this sh-t out
a bag of money, we gon’ take your ass down
pull out your purse, we sn-tching your bookbag
n-gga don’t know how to eat today, he look mad
i was f-cked up, [?]
[?]
[?]
.40 cal, it’s big as f-ck
you gon’ get tortured, or you better duck
terrorize this sh-t, whenever i touch down
you ain’t in the trench, n-gga stop lyin’
big .40 before i had a f-cking 9
my first gun was .40 cal, i went down
when i shoot the drac’, i gotta jump ’round
[?]
i bet the b-tch pick up pace, when we get behind
n-gga think ’cause i’m hot, i’m coolin’ down
[?]

- lazer dim 700

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