Lazer Dim 700 Pics Up Lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
Done, I ran my money up
I put on drip, yeah—
I put on black, yeah—

[Verse]
I put on black, get drip ike that
We at the top of the street, the ave, you know we got blicks
Get some racks, stack this shit up, rich
Where you at? They poppin' yo'—
Headshot, they poppin' yo' zips
Remember back then, my drip, used to thrift
Be honest, do you really like Triss?
Drank play got lil' twin on straight
Nigga think the smoke done, we still gon' vape
Nigga think it's smoke 'cause I ain't been out the way
Opps be piled up, I'm tellin' you, they cake
You ain't know nothin', you don't stay up late
Nigga tryna text, I tell 'em I'm straight
Take down the plug in whole 'nother state
Nigga stay cappin', you can give it a break
Real drunkhead, might pour up a eight
I'm really in love with my stick, that's babe
Walk through the hood, cess sittin' in the hotbox
Actin' like a Hellcat, take off his skytop
Nigga think he Scarface, jacket, it got a Glock
You know I got the jam, ready to drop down
She got a boyfriend, so she can't come 'round
Fake drunkhead, he gettin' geeked off a line
Put down my bread, I know it double down Old blue hunnids, I'm stackin' all kinds
Drip trendy, I got drip in the closet
Different brand, I don't even know what the f*ck to call it
Fine shit with me to perform at her party
Nigga got smoked on the internet, iCarly
Nigga gon' bite on the gang, we the hardest
Nigga seen smoke, we gon' up it at the party
Free promo for that za', I done booked for exotic
Promo your scram, I book for exotic
Nigga get on ten and still do nothin' 'bout it
I'm in the backseat smokin', I don't know who drivin'
Big plane, it don't got no pilot
I was broke, but I had a wallet
I got drip I put on my body
You got zips, they pull up and rob it
Break the bank, we grabbed us some 'xotic
Nigga think he Osama bin Laden
I got drank, I'm havin' exotic
Servin' drank, it's in a baby bottle
Drank pints, we sip it like water
From the trench, got this shit out the sewer
Chopped down, know my blick chopped down
Spooky try the ho, I had to hold it down
12 be spooky, he come to his side
Street light come on, we still on the block
Too much water on my neck, I need a dock
Do a show, I still be gettin' my Glock
Chocho, I'm havin' B-rolled nights