LAZER DIM 700 - Futon lyrics
LAZER DIM 700 [Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton] Cordele, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[LAZER DIM 700 - Futon lyrics]
F**k, f**k
I got— I got lil' Goxan on this motherf**ker
I got lil' Goxan on this motherf**ker
F**k, f**k
I ain't got no drink
I just do a lil' store run
Purchase my zip, I just use a lil' coupon
Tinted black truck, I might get out the Yukon
I'll send you two opens, you get me a new gun
Everybody sleep, piled up on a futon
Real zaza, you ain't havin' a real one
Blend in with the hood, chameleon
Make some hot shit
Tell the twin to come check it out
This took me thirty minutes
I do this for breakfast now
Fine shit, push up
I ain't got shit to text about
Promo the tape
Tell the twin to go get the tape
BandLab lovе me, we not tryna sepеrate
Back then, nigga wasn't tryna collaborate
Open up the bag, the 'za smell evaporate
Lil' twin fake cough, overexaggerate
Nigga got quickdraw, bet you gon' back away
Do a lick, run home
I don't come out 'til Saturday
You got that fire
What you doin' is some pepper spray
Hit the lil' blunt one time
Take my breath away
I gotta stay off these drugs
Take my health away
Roll up my 'za, blow down on Expressway
Go to sleep at the trap
Sleep 'til the next day when I'm geeked up
I just do shit the worst way
Hood store broke, I came out with monyun
We can play 'round
Just don't play with my fundyuns
Still on the block
I done caught me a sun tan
I'm still pushin' up, I still ain't unbanned
Gun range outside, dump that bitch one hand
I got the drip on me, I ain't even do shit
Come to the safe spot, we just got new shit
I been gettin' high all day
I ain't choose shit i'm taxin' right now
This shit high for exclusive
Lil' twin set if off, he think he Boosie
Off-White dunks, I ain't put on no Gucci
Fine shit model, she think she Karrueche
Act like I ain't seen her
I just act like I'm new to this
Lil' twin, drop your shit
You gotta be true to this lil' LAZER hot
Who the f**k is they foolin' with?
Trade my lil' fire
I discovered some newer shit
F**k, f**k
I got— I got lil' Goxan on this motherf**ker
I got lil' Goxan on this motherf**ker
F**k, f**k
I ain't got no drink
I just do a lil' store run
Purchase my zip, I just use a lil' coupon
Tinted black truck, I might get out the Yukon
I'll send you two opens, you get me a new gun
Everybody sleep, piled up on a futon
Real zaza, you ain't havin' a real one
Blend in with the hood, chameleon
Make some hot shit
Tell the twin to come check it out
This took me thirty minutes
I do this for breakfast now
Fine shit, push up
I ain't got shit to text about
Promo the tape
Tell the twin to go get the tape
BandLab lovе me, we not tryna sepеrate
Back then, nigga wasn't tryna collaborate
Open up the bag, the 'za smell evaporate
Lil' twin fake cough, overexaggerate
Nigga got quickdraw, bet you gon' back away
Do a lick, run home
I don't come out 'til Saturday
You got that fire
What you doin' is some pepper spray
Hit the lil' blunt one time
Take my breath away
I gotta stay off these drugs
Take my health away
Roll up my 'za, blow down on Expressway
Go to sleep at the trap
Sleep 'til the next day when I'm geeked up
I just do shit the worst way
Hood store broke, I came out with monyun
We can play 'round
Just don't play with my fundyuns
Still on the block
I done caught me a sun tan
I'm still pushin' up, I still ain't unbanned
Gun range outside, dump that bitch one hand
I got the drip on me, I ain't even do shit
Come to the safe spot, we just got new shit
I been gettin' high all day
I ain't choose shit i'm taxin' right now
This shit high for exclusive
Lil' twin set if off, he think he Boosie
Off-White dunks, I ain't put on no Gucci
Fine shit model, she think she Karrueche
Act like I ain't seen her
I just act like I'm new to this
Lil' twin, drop your shit
You gotta be true to this lil' LAZER hot
Who the f**k is they foolin' with?
Trade my lil' fire
I discovered some newer shit
F**k, f**k
