For the Real Fast 5An5 LAZER DIM 700
"For the Real Fast 5An5 - LAZER DIM 700" is a high-energy electronic track released in 2023. It explores themes of speed, freedom, and futuristic escapism. The lyrics convey a sense of urgency and adventure, complemented by pulsating beats and synths. Its unique sound reflects the growing influence of electronic music in contemporary culture. #Electronic
[Intro]
Plain and simple
F-F-Faint
[Verse]
Nigga better precede wit' caution, he'll be end up splat
And if I catch one of these opp niggas be walking, I'ma jump out in black
And I gotta have some za, I be drip as fuck when I put in the gear
I gotta sit in the back with the guns, these niggas usually drivin'
When I push up better let me know who not to lick, lil' fast be wildin'
Niggas ain't tryna get munyun for real, why the fuck you in the field?
I woke up, got the call that June was dead, that shit had gave me chills
I’m outside wit' blick on me, I never ran
Niggas say he bumped down on me
Niggas say he bumped down on me, bitch I’m still lit
Brought lil' buddy on a two man, he tryna steal shit
Where you get your guns from? Take us to the spot
Niggas be hoes ain't never did shit, ain’t never got shit hot
Nigga my mama even know I got like ten guns at her spot
Lil' buddy might take yo' soul and at the end he might crack a smile
Nigga used to hidin', 'cause nigga don’t be outside (F-F-Faint)
If I catch a nigga walkin get his wig split
How you tellin' me we ain't ready?
How you tellin' me we ain't ready, my artillery heavy
Get behind some fast shit and crash whips for real
Oh your Trackhawk geeked up? Let me test drive
Damn, I got some fine shit in college
My lick was easy 'cause he had a purse and not a wallet
These niggas be moving wrong as fuck, these niggas ain't got no knowledge
Nigga outside with blick on me you know I got a rocket
I ain't gon' cap, if I hear shots first I'ma duck then I start poppin'
Plain and simple
F-F-Faint
[Verse]
Nigga better precede wit' caution, he'll be end up splat
And if I catch one of these opp niggas be walking, I'ma jump out in black
And I gotta have some za, I be drip as fuck when I put in the gear
I gotta sit in the back with the guns, these niggas usually drivin'
When I push up better let me know who not to lick, lil' fast be wildin'
Niggas ain't tryna get munyun for real, why the fuck you in the field?
I woke up, got the call that June was dead, that shit had gave me chills
I’m outside wit' blick on me, I never ran
Niggas say he bumped down on me
Niggas say he bumped down on me, bitch I’m still lit
Brought lil' buddy on a two man, he tryna steal shit
Where you get your guns from? Take us to the spot
Niggas be hoes ain't never did shit, ain’t never got shit hot
Nigga my mama even know I got like ten guns at her spot
Lil' buddy might take yo' soul and at the end he might crack a smile
Nigga used to hidin', 'cause nigga don’t be outside (F-F-Faint)
If I catch a nigga walkin get his wig split
How you tellin' me we ain't ready?
How you tellin' me we ain't ready, my artillery heavy
Get behind some fast shit and crash whips for real
Oh your Trackhawk geeked up? Let me test drive
Damn, I got some fine shit in college
My lick was easy 'cause he had a purse and not a wallet
These niggas be moving wrong as fuck, these niggas ain't got no knowledge
Nigga outside with blick on me you know I got a rocket
I ain't gon' cap, if I hear shots first I'ma duck then I start poppin'
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