Alltime Lyrics LAZER DIM 700
Fuck, fuck, fuck
I’m in this bitch
Fuck, fuck, fuck
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
I ain’t have no za’, and you know how that feel
Look at my drip, check the barcode, it’s real
Nigga gotta watch out for opp ho, for real
You ain’t got no fire, you hit the door with a butter knife
Got me fucked up, you think I’m watching lil’ buddy fight
Fucked 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 show nobody, can’t trust yourself
Blick in my drawls, I got fire anywhere