Old Lakers lyrics

[Intro]
Shooting like the old lakers

[Chorus]
Friendly fire smoke the n*gga right next to you
I don't give a f*** if he's neutral
Red and blue yeah I'm sippin on purple
Up Crest man that b*tch she a squirter
Big time, man it look like a hurdle
On the act, I get sh*t like a turtle
Youngboy she ain't safe with a rubber
Metro shot him once for his brotha
Roxy on roxy I'm hot
Do it again and I'm higher than high
Look at the bottom of my shoes, huh
Swear to God they just daily my fashion
Sick of myself, I'm on act
Nah I'm just cussin my son, now I'm sippin on Tussin
Cut off my ties with the nurse
Cause she sell you a pint but she ain't give you a cut

[Verse 1]
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Black and white yea he Mickey the Mouse
Kim K, Yeezy all in the house
Can't talk, she got di*k in the mouth
Runned up like a n*gga a scout
Trap house she got f***ed on the couch
Pre-sales we got food in the pouch
Basketball shorts she going to make that ass bounce
Shake that lil ass b****
And are you begging for cash b****
Four pockets full of ?
Now we just walk in the mall and just grab sh*t
Im smoking an opp I won't pass it
Smoked his ass up now he past tense
Smoking on opps could've trashed it
And I'm bagging these chickens like zaxdis
[Chorus]
Friendly Fire smoke the n*gga right next to you
I don't give a f*** if he's neutral
Red and blue yeah I'm sippin on purple
Up Crest man that b*tch she a squirter
Big time, man it look like a hurdle
On the act, I get sh*t like a turtle
Youngboy she ain't safe with a rubber
Metro shot him once for his brotha
Roxy on roxy I'm hot
Do it again and I'm higher than high
Look at the bottom of my shoes, huh
Swear to God they just daily my fashion
Sick of myself, I'm on act
Nah I'm just cussin my son, now I'm sippin on Tussin
Cut off my ties with the nurse
Cause she sell you a pint but ain't give you a cut


[Verse 2]
The relationship go like we bobby and ?
Go buy that perc Imma let that b*tch go
Got head in the booth have you changing my flow
Had to crack out the pot and I served me some dope
And I bought me some Tims' just to kick me a door
Hit a lick in the block for the blow like I'm snow
Hit a b*tch in the night she was screaming out whoa
Atlanta and mafia, posted and trendy (trendy)
She wanna f*ck the first night but I hit her so I get that lil b*tch to say f*ck it
I was a kid when I first got some Cudi
Pour in a 8 now I got my cup muddy
No Caroline but the five in public
I f*cked the b*tch from the publish in public
A b*tch mean the dog, so you know I'm gon mutter
She gag on my di*k and I made that b*tch stutter
[Chorus]
Friendly Fire smoke the n*gga right next to you
I don't give a f*** if he's neutral
Red and blue yeah I'm sippin on purple
Up Crest man that b*tch she a squirter
Big time, man it look like a hurdle
On the act, I get sh*t like a turtle
Youngboy she ain't safe with a rubber
Metro shot him once for his brotha
Roxy on roxy I'm hot
Do it again and I'm higher than high
Look at the bottom of my shoes, huh
Swear to God they just daily my fashion
Sick of myself, I'm on act
Nah I'm just cussin my son, now I'm sippin on Tussin
Cut off my ties with the nurse
Cause she sell you a pint but she ain't give you a cut
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