LAZER DIM 700 - promo za lyrics

F**k f**k (You f**king idiot)
F**k, f**k, f**k

Shake the trap up with the blick
I might do that shit
I done took racks on a jugg
But I blew that shit
Shoot that bitch 'til it get hot
F**k a coolin' kit i just bumped down on a
Thot and her booty thick
Front me a bag, I can't do shit wit' a zip
Put a bounty on lil' twin head
Get yo' shooter killed get out my comments
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout
Post on the blick with the strike out
Know you gon' hide
Lil' boy ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Jet out the whip black when I get munyun
Take off the stock on my stick
This a new gun flex yo' b roll you a lick
Look what you done


Lil' twin rush me to the lick, this a fun run
Shoot the Drac down by my belt
This a drum gun take the stick from me in
The crowd I'ma dumb dumb i'm not a trapper
I don't know what the f**k I do
Lil' twin wig out
Why the f**k would you buck at dude?
See too many fine shit I
Act like a prostitute
Lil' twin droppin' shit, anything possible
Shit in my blick hit yo' body
It droppin' you nigga seen him down bad
Quick to send shots at you
That ain't me doin' it
My fine shit blockin' you
Gimme yo' fye, lemme show you what choppa do
Get you on the ground then I'm
Standin' on top of you
Smoke zaza, this shit gettin' tropical
Hit a shortcut in the hood, this a obstacle
I gotta jump, the beat too trendy
Geek up a regular, I treat it like Henny
Fine shit gon' stay mad at
Me 'cause I'm friendly
I might get out wit' a Drac in my jimmy
F**k nigga thought he was that tryna envy
Standin' in the lobby wit' a
Stick like a guitar
Crank up the rental, f**k that
This a push start
Get out the V with the fye
That's the best part
Tired of payin' for rentals
I'm stealin' my next car
Lil' twin get get-back
We stealin' his ex car f**k what you cap
What the f**k would you flex for?
Hit a lick I don't gotta go far, next door
F**k a lil' gang, I don't even escort
Promote yo' za in my hood you get extort
I sent the message, I already seen it
Fye for confetti, gotta switch up my scenery
Remember back then
Why the f**k was you mean to me?
Get on that drank f**ked up
Put the lean in me
Nigga ain't havin' no luck so he teamin' up
Boy, you ugly as hell, you not mean as f**k
I remember back then gorilla glue smokin'
Send the lil' backend I do ya' lil' open
Walk down wiggin' out, that f**k boy coakin'
Lemme see that, what kind of za you smokin'?
Fine shit TikTokin', free promotion
No AC in the trap, leave the door open
Push to the show, got lil' twin them scopin'

F**k, f**k (You f**king idiot)