Lazer Dim 700 Luigi Lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out

[Verse]
Easy-ass smoke, that smoke wasn't nothin'
Spray the fire like some Febreze, it get ugly
He tried to tuck the fire, we couldn't even buck it
Clear the block, clear the whole street with a button
Got off from 12, they couldn't see the weapon
Thought shit was sweet, lil' buddy projectin'
I got too much goin', bitch wan' f*ck it up
Wonder why no hoes out, he done cuffed 'em up
Opp turn around, shit can get disgusting
On these drugs, I just came out concussion
Fifty feet, he from the kill, he get to bustin'
Small fish, you think you shark in that water
Catch a kill, Glock pass out, disorder
Old hеads be tryna hide me from thеy daughter
Spent munyun, bitch, I feel like I'm ballin'
Box in your whip, your whip tryna get out
Hitman's real, lil' bruh'll put a hit out
They ain't see the robbery, they got a big eye
Big blunts now I smoke, I ain't gotta get by
I know this shit thick from the front, she got a big thigh
Approach your wig, he think he a big guy
I might just flip it, flip the script on you
If you move, she gon' tell me where you move
He be sneakin', ain't gon' tell you what he do Took your drip, not your Burberry shoes
I really win, I be splurgin' my blues
The clinic right there, the smoke get urgent
All my partners trap, everybody servin'
Put me behind the wheel, it turn to a derby
I knew she was scram, which one she be workin'?
Put a fire in your name, you get a Birkin
In my hood right now, I'm runnin' 'round shirtless
You got that smoke, you didn't even deserve it
Know she gon' f*ck, she said talkin' 'bout she virgin
Stick got a switch, it got two different versions
Ain't no rules out here like they be purgin'
Your stick, your stick might jam
She aggy as f*ck, she like Pam
He back, he put down his scram
Ho got me f*cked up, wanna go on a vacay
Take out his twin, that boy be like, "Mayday"
Strike shit on the ninth, today be my payday
Movin' around, opps know where my head lay
I got a Drac' on the bed by the bed frame
Know she be f*ckin', her bed got bed stains
Beat up his head, his head catch a migraine
Come to the inn, this shit on lock
I'm in a dead end, we havin' Glocks
[Outro]
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Big rich-ass shit, huh