LAZER DIM 700 - Alltime lyrics
LAZER DIM 700 [Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton] Cordele, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[LAZER DIM 700 - Alltime lyrics]
F**k, f**k, f**k i'm in this bitch
F**k, f**k, f**k
Get on this bitch and I spit game
I ain't change my colors, my fit change
I ain't tell 12 the right nickname
Pour up that drank in that big thing
Wake yo' ass up, boy, you can't hang
Take off my shirt, let my nuts hang
Thought the K5 was a Mustang
I ain't touch the whip the whole ride
My knee on the wheel
Talking 'bout that smoke
We put beef on the grill
Finesse, get the price low, I get me a deal
Ain't no za', and you know how that feel
Look at my drip, check the barcode, it's real
Nigga gotta watch out for opp hoes, for real
You ain't got no fire
You hit the door with a butter knife
Got me f**ked up
You think I'm watching lil' buddy fight
F**ked up the Backwood just 'cause
I ain't cut it right
Make sure them racks up
Then we get buddy right
I done be wig', but done treated you harmless
They taxin' for the drip
They attack my b-roll they find out my drop
I might wack the peephole
Smoke down the pack now I'm back to zero
Came five deep, but they after me though
You can't trust nobody
Can't even trust yourself
Blick in my drawls, I got fire anywhere
I'm smelling mid, got the nose for exotic
Where the trap at? I don't
Know 'cause it's private fire that shit up
I'm tryna know if it's exotic
I don't give a f**k if it hot
Let me drive it
I ain't really ask for this shit
I just got it
Tryna fake like he got blick, it's his wallet
Nigga might tell what he did, he describe it
I ain't really wiggin' out too much
I'm vibing
I won't show too much, I'm movin' in slient
I smell the gas, I smell the drug
Keep it inside, you can't show no love
Go to my hood, I don't pop out at the clubs
See some fine shit, can I get me a hug?
Keep droppin' hits 'til I'm rich as a muh'
Wiggin' out
I got the stick in the Uber truck
Why the f**k you want smoke with
Us? What a stupid f**k everybody know me
Now I know that I'm movin' up
Come out the house, catch a play in my slides
Lil' twin disguised
I ain't think he was wise
I'm tryna get a Supreme collab
Tryna get me a Supreme collab
I just smoke weed, what the f**k is a dab?
You better watch your own back
You get stabbed
I only smoke one blunt, it feel like a half
F**k, f**k, f**k
F**k, f**k, f**k
Get on this bitch and I spit game
I ain't change my colors, my fit change
I ain't tell 12 the right nickname
Pour up that drank in that big thing
Wake yo' ass up, boy, you can't hang
Take off my shirt, let my nuts hang
Thought the K5 was a Mustang
I ain't touch the whip the whole ride
My knee on the wheel
Talking 'bout that smoke
We put beef on the grill
Finesse, get the price low, I get me a deal
Ain't no za', and you know how that feel
Look at my drip, check the barcode, it's real
Nigga gotta watch out for opp hoes, for real
You ain't got no fire
You hit the door with a butter knife
Got me f**ked up
You think I'm watching lil' buddy fight
F**ked up the Backwood just 'cause
I ain't cut it right
Make sure them racks up
Then we get buddy right
I done be wig', but done treated you harmless
They taxin' for the drip
They attack my b-roll they find out my drop
I might wack the peephole
Smoke down the pack now I'm back to zero
Came five deep, but they after me though
You can't trust nobody
Can't even trust yourself
Blick in my drawls, I got fire anywhere
I'm smelling mid, got the nose for exotic
Where the trap at? I don't
Know 'cause it's private fire that shit up
I'm tryna know if it's exotic
I don't give a f**k if it hot
Let me drive it
I ain't really ask for this shit
I just got it
Tryna fake like he got blick, it's his wallet
Nigga might tell what he did, he describe it
I ain't really wiggin' out too much
I'm vibing
I won't show too much, I'm movin' in slient
I smell the gas, I smell the drug
Keep it inside, you can't show no love
Go to my hood, I don't pop out at the clubs
See some fine shit, can I get me a hug?
Keep droppin' hits 'til I'm rich as a muh'
Wiggin' out
I got the stick in the Uber truck
Why the f**k you want smoke with
Us? What a stupid f**k everybody know me
Now I know that I'm movin' up
Come out the house, catch a play in my slides
Lil' twin disguised
I ain't think he was wise
I'm tryna get a Supreme collab
Tryna get me a Supreme collab
I just smoke weed, what the f**k is a dab?
You better watch your own back
You get stabbed
I only smoke one blunt, it feel like a half
F**k, f**k, f**k
