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Lazer Dim
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Lyrics
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Ay, fuck that
Lazer Dim trip out, you wouldn't wanna come back
12 got me down bad, but I still won't dump back
**** got stomped, now he walk with a humpback
Catch his ass down bad, know you gon' run fast
Said it was smoke, when I seen you, you walked past
Working with 12, boy yo' ass went to law class
Think some behind me in the dark, I walk fast
**** tryna do Lazer flow, tryna talk fast
Stick in my bookbag, I'm havin' good cash
You really happy where you at, why you tryna' look mad
Gambled all my money, I still ain't looked past
**** in a good spot, he still tryna' go crash
**** tapped in, but **** still wakin' up
Fuck for the money, have him dead and take his stuff
Ain't got no racks, go outside imma' make enough
You went to sleep late, I'm just now wakin' up
Smoke with lil' gang, why the fuck would you bring it up
Sleep on lil' fye, now these fuck **** wakin' up
I got my blick' in my hand, cause you fake as fuck
Come to my hood right now, get pape' with us
Everybody camе through the hood, they ate with us
My draco was sleep, why thе fuck would you wake it up
Cap in his rap, it was easy to make it up
I ain't steal shit this time, for the sake of us
Come to the pond, **** come to the lake with us
Bitch I been rappin', you fuck **** late as fuck
Shootin' my blick when I spin, wake the neighbors up
I can't even taste it, this exotic was basic
Me and my lil' brudda' grab all our hoes from Macon
Fine shit still gon' fuck, she taken
Lil' twin blowin' me up, I'm thankful
**** better not approach me trippin', I'll blank him
Whoever go to sleep first over here, we prank em
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Written by: Lazer Dim, paidacarnote

