Reel Trench Boy lyrics

by

LAZER DIM 700


[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, fu-

[Verse]
Mini Draco, rest beside me when I sleep
Everybody tapped in with lil' Lazer, I ain't gotta speak
n*ggas tryna take down my song, I be slimin' beats
UAV, how the f*ck n*gga keep findin' me?
Tell me this sh*t ain't slime, then you lyin' to me
sh*t new to me, I'll come through to an interview
Same drip on from the Trillers at the interview
I do the drugs when I rap and I'm hittin' at you
I'm blowin' up on Twitter, I tweet now
Jumped off the porch, I got on the field with my feet down
Twin shoot first, I might put back a rebound
Come through my hood, trippin' slime, we beat now
LAZER DIM trendin', everybody want a feat' now
Send the backend, I'ma do yo' lil' placement
Catch yo' whip lackin' like I ain't gon' rake sh*t
Fine shi' hit my DM's, she got fake tits
You got a whip? Lemme slide in yo' A6
I ain't got no za', hit the blunt like a blinker
You don't even know what you doin', what you thinkin'
Growed up playin' GTA, I feel like Franklin
Come to my hood doin' a blog, you turnt up
Finessed me on za' back then, I'm scarred
LAZER DIM trending, they post me on blogs
n*gga got a problem with this sh*t, get solved
Damn near p*ssed on myself, had to get out
I'd go shop at the mall if I could
Better have za' when I come to the hood
n*gga get down, shots comin' out the woods
I got the fye and a scale in the trunk when I serve my lil' play in the hood
You wiggin' out at my lil' show, what you think 'bout?
Send some shots in your whip and yo' boat gon' sink down
I don't got no P.O. box, how you gon' send the merch?
Look at yo' closet, yo' drip, I be stealing shirts
What the f*ck I'm finna do today? I feel like Phineas and Ferb
Real wordplay get in it, I be spittin' words
Lil' twin drop yo' song, don't feel discouraged
Watch the Triller two times, you catch every word
Za' pack smelly, smell just like a turd
Figurative language in my songs, switch words
Lil' twin got the drop on lick, let's purge
Real trench boy, get the rap money splurge
I wanna perform last, you go first
Put the producers on, y'all sleep on them nerds
I gotta watch what I do now, I can't leak sh*t
I just post a Triller on the app and I leave it
Where the backends, b*tch? I still ain't receive it
Stolo fast on the highway, I'm speedin'
I f*ck with lil' twin, he gave me a zip I needed it
You think I'm lacked out, I never be leavin' it
You wanna give me yo' drip, let me see yo' merch
I knew I was a rapper now I really don't gotta work
DND my phone, everybody keep spammin' me
Boy, you still in you ninety-nine, you ain't jammin' me
n*gga rather be opp'd out than a fan of me
Fine sh*t see me goin' up, that's advantages
One of my fans out there, I had to manifest
Spam 'em online with Triller, it happened
I'm really spooked to trap without the fye, I ain't cappin'
All the attention on me, I'm still stealing packages
They give me money, they gon' turn me to a activist
Turn out the light, need it dark in the basement
I can buy za' now i just did me a lil' placement
I really don't wanna pass my weed, I wanna face it
Hit fine sh*t in the backseat, it was spacious
You don't gotta f*ck wit' it, I'm still gon' drop sh*t
Backseat, I don't wanna sit in the c*ckpit
You never been to the trench seen a rock head
Everybody tappin' in with LAZER, getting locked in
2055, I still won't flop then
Show yo' personality, you not that
[Outro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
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