Loitering lyrics

by

LAZER DIM 700


[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
I got lil' Goxan on— I got lil' Goxan on this motherf*cker
Ayy, ayy, shoutout lil' Luck

[Verse]
n*gga know I brought my fire to the pent'
Have lil' buddy run it up, now we lit
Black weed, we got that 'za in the trench
I ain't seen nothin', I ain't sayin' sh*t
Shoot to kill, this that game winning stick
Sightseein', I don't 'een know where I just went
n*gga sittin' 'round thinkin' 'bout what I spent
Think you throwed off, you was laced with some fent
Play my card right, I won't show you my hand
Roll my point back, and I pick up my scram
Head first, NFL, caught like a Ram
Step back when I hit, ain't getting bammed
Too many blicks, n*gga, I ain't getting blammed
Kicked out the spot, that b*tch came with her cam
Got what you need in this b*tch, just go ham
Free my big brother, get the pills from the white dude
Look for that black, I'm avoidin' my white shoes
Woke up somewhere, I departed overnight, fool
Shoot your lil' fire, give a f*ck what you might do
Everybody pop it at night, we the night crew
He think he hero, go put on a tight suit
Dive in on a lick, finished that
When I touch down, gotta take the rental back
Send you fake za' and you can't even send it back
I double down two Glocks in a mini bag
f*ck the scoreboard, n*gga, up the scoreboard
Think he finna wipe out the gang, go for it
n*gga think I ain't having aim, oh Lord
I ain't sitting in the studio, I be bored
f*ck n*gga, get in my range, come towards
Get the fire hot, pass it down, it's yours
Got on that 'za, I went up a hundred floors
Put lil' twin on, I just opened up the doors
Ain't got no 'za, I just hit up my goers
You ain't on nothin', you ain't making no noise
Bring that loadout, see who got more toys
n*gga better shoot, you ain't got no choice
Piped online when I seen you had no voice
You get shot down with that fire, that's your choice
I ain't paying sh*t, tryna send me an invoice
Got my lil' gutter, I got my lil' guard up
I think somethin' wrong with they whip, it wouldn't start up
You can't show love in the trench, put your heart up
Think I got hits? That was only the start up
They ain't see who was behind the tint, I just parked up
I really think these n*ggas 12, n*gga narc'd up
I really think these n*ggas 12, n*gga narc'd up
[Outro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
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