Tempestry lyrics

by

LAZER DIM 700


[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

[Verse]
This white weed throwin' me off
Do a lil' bitty lick and get lost
The front of the chop, it look like a sawed-off
Everybody fans gon' link, this a track meet
Catch a play right now, meet me on the backstreet
ARP with me, it's on the back seat
n*gga havin' white weed, n*gga havin' black weed
You better not try the gang, you better not at me
Stack this sh*t up, how the spread get taller?
n*gga tryna aim at his head, his collar
Told lil' twin they better save every dollar
Brand-new racks in every week, I gotta follow up
They tryna see how lil' twin got they dollars up
I ain't answer the first time, f*ck you keep callin' for?
Get on them shrooms, you get out this planet
In a different room, on a different planet
Talkin' to the plug tryna get a zip rented
n*gga want smoke, he gon' get his whip dented
When I get a G ride, I'ma get the whip tinted
And my drip be Realtree like I'm huntin'
Halloween masker, pop his pumpkin
I think Jeeper Creepers comin'
Get racks weekly, every Sunday
Think sh*t sweet, then your ass get punished
I'm where the point back, every time a n*gga crap out
I ain't pickin' battles, anybody get papped out
n*ggas steady switchin' they battles, what's happenin'?
Draco, it clappin'
You need the 'za to kick back, we got it
I ain't even gon' speak on the sh*t, we gon' see 'bout it
Think she gon' take pictures with my big gun, she reachin'
f*cked up the Backwood, blunt got a band-aid
f*ck is a pawn shop? My guns be handmade
Heavy artillery sound like a grenade
Oh, you play 'round with the gang? You won't play 'round
Lil' twin don't take off the ski when he lay down
I order trapper a fee, I ain't pay mine
[Outro]
f*ck, f*ck
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