Lazer Dim 700 Feel Like 2016 Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
I'm high as f*ck right now
I'm, I'm high as f*ck right now
I'm, I'm high as f*ck right now

[Verse]
The drugs gon' knock me down
The drugs gon' hold me down
My stick gon' push you down
You won't get back up
Do licks in a black truck
With the stick, that be my backup
I don't got no gang, I don't got backup
f*ck the ho, I gotta use latex
Uber, I'm in this bitch relaxed like a Maybach
Mini store where I catch some of plays at
We ain't playin' tag, goin' back and forth
Kick your door like I be with some whores
You can't shoot the fye, you ain't usin' your force
We seen it before, we know how that shit go
I got some shit in my backpack for the low
You can't trade me, you can trade lil' bro
Bitch can't stay with me, open up my door
Lil' twin ain't itchin' off no pill, he itchin' to blow
Two defenses, better watch how you approach
Put the drip on, I ain't even make a post
Inhale all the 'za, I'm a ghost
Ain't nobody in the hotbox with me
Sticked up, got the green box litty
I'm on drank, this that drank
I'm on drank, I'm on drank, I just can't relax
Cap shit, boy, you know I can see that
Nigga capped out, got on like three hats
Havin' Runtz, I got Supreme blunt wraps You don't want no racks, you ain't even on that
He don't want no racks, he don't even show that
Told her f*ck somethin', that in her zodiac
Hood lit, we havin' blicks, you know that
Finesse you out your shit, you a maniac
Got a black stick, I'ma name it that
Rich-ass restaurants, diner bags
He a lunch lady, he just got on shiesty mask
Hotbox the whip, got the bitch geeked
Keep cuttin' my fro, my shit ain't even
Wipe the boy nose, they got the boy sneezin'
Look at my B-roll, this shit unbelievable
Nigga ain't work for this shit, tryna get a boost
If I get a Lam', first day, I might wreck the coupe
I push up drippy, you know I gotta spread it too
Shit get sticky, got stuck in somethin' gooey
Keep the cash put up for whenever I gotta do it
Black pants, I ain't ever put on no Truey
Shit hit the fan like I put my arm through it
Looking for lil' Lazer, bitch, I'm in the hood
Try to do it silent, my partner 'nem run
I just get deposits, run right through 'em
I don't even gotta pop it, you know what's goin'
I ain't even gotta cock it, this bitch just blowin'
Every time I pop out, I'm makin' noise
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out