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letra de what will happen - lazer dim 700

[intro]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
i got lil’— i got lil’ goxan on this motherf-cker
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck

[verse]
scavenger hunt for the backend, i need that
n-gga better not ask for the smoke, they receive that
i got some munyun, i spread where my sleeve at
come to the parking lot, back in the parking spot
n-gga better not come down that block, this a dark road
lil’ twin think he demonic, got a dark soul
put on that black, now my fit be charcoal
i got the key but the whip push to start though
fine sh-t wiggin’ out, i think she a narc ho
n-gga, come purchase that za, scan the barcode
i ain’t even reply back, i know you gon’ troll
you ain’t shot sh-t, yo’ gun gettin’ old
park in the street, shoot the stick in the road
put on that black, that’s invisible clothes
pop out wit’ big gun you spooked, you done seen a ghost
fine sh-t come to my hood, she done seen the most
got on that drank ‘fore the show, got me leanin’ over
gang tapped in, everybody tapped in
think i’m lacked out, b-tch, i’m bringin’ that strap in
f-ck n-gga cappin’, ain’t take down a captain
b-tch i be rappin’, my partna’ ‘nem trappin’
pop the box, i might open yo’ package
fishtail glock, cleared the other cut wit’ plastic
you ain’t gon’ shake the crowd up wit’ a bl!ck, lemme grab it
you can’t be spooked, b-tch, you knew we was savage
thought i was straight in the hood, sh-t tragic
all the lil’ fine sh-t gon’ f-ck, i do magic
everything i touch turn to gold, it’s a classic
thought you was finna wig out, what the f-ck you thought?
ran outta munyun, i don’t know what i bought
shoot my lil’ fye, i make sure it get off
this ain’t no za ’cause i ain’t even cough
f-cked up the backend, can’t take no more loss
wake up and hit za, i didn’t even floss
straight out the projects, i’m sleepin’ in loft
f-ck n-gga talk down, n-gga drop salt
pick up that glock, put that gun in my paws
said they want the za, that sh-t wan’ real one
couldn’t bring my big gun, i pop out wit’ lil’ one
get on that drank, it’s incredible feelin’
fine sh-t playin’ mind games, she pretendin’
lil’ twin tapped in, lil’ twin you a real one
every time i do a show, i pack out the building
smoked out they b-tch, made her smoke down the road
every time i get on some sh-t it explode
free merch, i’m barely payin’ for clothes
[outro]
f-ck, f-ck

- lazer dim 700

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