[Intro] Fu*k Fu*k, fu*k, fu*k Aye watch out, aye watch out [Verse] We take turns crossing the plug, Allen Iverson cross Help me cross him out lil’ twin, we cross him out, we get that package We arrive and we take down rivals, we smash they back in The bag just came, you can smell through the plastic Every time I dump, I shoot this b!tch drastically We moving ‘za, where the fu*k is the rapper weed? Stand on my hood waiting on opps to come after me I’ma show you that you don’t wanna battle me You can get shot, we ain’t catching no battery Everything you want, they got on the back-end Every time I drive, I turn off the traction Traction off, in sport, it’s snatching You don’t even know what you doing with that back-end Put on this drip now I got on the top 10 One way in the hood, your whip get blocked in I ain’t ask a opp no questions, I just popped in You won’t survive ’cause lil gang and them tracking Spend racks on the drip, the rest, on my habits I’m really trying to tell my opps \”stay practicing\” Lil’ bro four feet, lil’ bro get to scrapping Scared to collab, lil’ buddy don’t push up And my hood right, now we bring out the green s*it Knew you was cap, I knew you on green s*it Went to the gun smith, went and got the beam fixed You went 2015, still smoke ‘rello Lil’ gang got the shoulders, lil’ gang throwing elbows Your whip getting reserved, lil’ buddy gon’ park it You really 12, you really on Narc s*it Come to the hood and fu*k s*it, we gon’ park s*it N!gga popping out, he forgot it was smoke Having artillery, this a zombie loadout We gon’ push up, lil’ buddy gon’ roll out Dice game, I come up, this your guap You knew it was cap before you even said it Come do a jugg, I know you ain’t ready Blick get hot, the blick trying to burn me Whip gon’ snatch when the whip be turning Take the plug down, we know what he earning Everybody push to the hood, it’s a whole lace Took that boy down, now, he left with an ugly face Spooked to come down, that road, go the other way Spooked to come through the hood, he find another way Anywhere he go, man, lil’ buddy gotta spray Fu*k Metal plates, armed forces He take a shortcut, he got extorted Glock 19 in the flight like I ordered it Phew I just felt the vibe, felt the vibe, this a vibe check He tuck his jewelry, he hide his neck Ain’t no getting away, it fetch you Ain’t no getting away, it catch you Brought out the scram, I brought out some extras Shiesty on, he think he clever Blacked out drip, give a fu*k ’bout no weather I know you spooked, you with the spooked Turn on some Mosey, easy to get loose Bro really sweet, lil’ bro got a sweet tooth Flexing a big roll, not what you used to [Outro] Fu*k, fu*k, fu*k, fu*k, fu*k. SURPRISINGLY lyrics – LAZER DIM 700 : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com
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